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Dead
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Volume One ~~)(~~
“Dead”
I sold my soul
for something so low
my hate will grow
my fears will glow
falling in the darkest hole
why do you do this to me?
why can't I be free?
why can't I open my eye's and see?
I gave up everything
The insects pile
my corpse they will defile
torn by your greed
killed by your need
slit my wrists to let the blood flow
my spirit trapped below
I am dead to the world
God is dead to me
