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Suicide on the horizon
I count these miseries to ten
Contempt is a lifestyle
The demons trike twice
These past of the tint of light turns to twilight
'Cause I won't understand better day
Bow down won't let this eat me alive
Crawl out of my hole exorcise the demons
Suicide on the horizon   I count these miseries to ten   Contempt is a lifestyle   The demons trike twice   These past of the tint of light turns to twilight   'Cause I won't understand better day   Bow down won't let this eat me alive   Crawl out of my hole exorcise the demons