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Me and Myself
Walk through the looking glass
Avoid all sharp edges
Cutting me oh so deep
Balancing on the ledges
Don't be afraid of me
Nothing is what it seems
Slit your wrist and watch the red
These are the dreams of dreams
No more blind faerie tales
Reality is all but dead
We're on a higher consious level now
Are you not liking what I've said
Too bad and so sad
We've already gone too soon
Just sit with me in darkness
Together in our tomb
