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keep holding on when my brain's tickin' like a bomb, guess the black thoughts have come again to get me; sweet bitter words, unlike nothing i have heard, sing along mocking bird, you don't affect me; that's right; deliverance of my heart, be straight, be deliberate. wait, i'm coming undone, unlaced, i'm coming undone, too late, i'm coming undone; what looks so strong, so delicate, wait, i'm starting to suffocate, and soon i anticipate, i'm coming undone; what looks so strong, so delicate. choke, choke again, i thought my demons were my friends, getting me in the end, they're out to get me; since i was young i've tasted sorrow on my tongue; that's right, trigger between my eyes please strike, make it quick now; wait, i'm coming undone
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my suggestion is to keep your distance, cause right now I'm dangerous )
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