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I could be happier

It's probable but highly unlikely

Those painful thoughs fumbling

I always fear the worst

Started life as a toddler

But you won't live much longer

Who knows what comes next

Who should be the next sacrifice

Why choose

The rotten, the bad the corrupted soul

It's so much fun

It takes something pure away

Have you ever had

Second thoughts on your acts

That shouldn't be killed

Or be dismissed

Symbolic visions

Naked eyes

Only the covers

These still lives

Colors mixed up

Banners of blown up dust

Spherical feast

Won't feed the beast

This patch on your wicked soul

Bright red just as you feel

It kept you alive but barely made it

On the edge of death with broken heel