Hey nowI talk to spidersI think talking keeps me saneI
Colors blind my eyes & angels stifle my criesI feel
Fah who for-aze!
Dah who dor-aze!
Welcome Christmas,
Come this way!
Fah who
My head bowed downAs I walked through the projectsSirens till
I just had no head, it had no wingsAnd when
I stood alone in a sea of blacknessBuilt a place
She felt a pinprick and opened her eyesShe felt a
BreatheAnd let the bad air inFlesh gone numb down the
Choke the throats that scream no moreDenyBreak the hand that
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