Dance with the dead
when you are touching the ground
the blood on your fingers
is not gonna matter
Cursing you eyes
from the back of your head
when I’m splitting it open
I can’t see my face
Tell me again
how is it fair
If I had been taking
whatever you got
Don’t you refrain
cause I’m going crazy
I can’t feel my body
I can’t sense my thoughts
Just hold your tongue
and let it slide open wide
Eating my fingers
I can’t really feel
and you want to tell me
that this your fault
I’m craving your visions
I’m sensing the fear
I know really well
you disappear
I’m losing my head
and I’m losing my face
I can’t really show you
what I do not have
There is just the weight
of anxiety combined
the sweetest relief
of feeling alive
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