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There is a crow that stares at my back

When I'm around the sky becomes black

I sense a primitive need of possession

Obscure words are my obsession

I wear a crown that i made with my tears

On a throne that I carved with my fears

I believe in darkness and torture

What I need is what i don't need

Inside I hidden all my love

I fear the mocks and the jokes

No I'm not a loser

Please please look at me

Frightened from my own shadow

Pretend that I'm a king

I need to escape from this tunnel

Deep through the void I'm falling

I must hide before the sunrise

i need to feed on your despise

Let me be free

The violence I ate to pervert me

Now is taking control over me

Inside I hidden all my love

I fear the mocks and the jokes

These spirals flow away

From my tongue nailed on this cross

Burning my time here is going to end

Awake