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Monstrous
My thoughts
Revolting visions, carnage
Bloodbath
My dream
Gore soaked
My hands
Hallucination, or real
I wield
The blade

Grotesque...mind...grotesque

Visions
Murder
See myself slashing, the throats
Victims
My friends
Horror
My crimes
Fiendish memory, did I
Kill them
I must know

Did I kill them?

Life long friend
Cut off his head

How can this be I butchered them,
Why would I slaughter them?
Who gave me this knife to kill them
With, how could I chop them up?

Survey my massacre
Fragments of my comrades carpet
The ground below
I want to escape
Stab myself suicide wake me up set me free

Grotesque...mind...grotesque

Did I kill them?
Did I kill them?
Monstrous    My thoughts    Revolting visions, carnage    Bloodbath    My dream    Gore soaked    My hands    Hallucination, or real    I wield    The blade       Grotesque...mind...grotesque       Visions    Murder    See myself slashing, the throats    Victims    My friends    Horror    My crimes    Fiendish memory, did I    Kill them    I must know       Did I kill them?       Life long friend    Cut off his head       How can this be I butchered them,    Why would I slaughter them?    Who gave me this knife to kill them    With, how could I chop them up?       Survey my massacre    Fragments of my comrades carpet    The ground below    I want to escape    Stab myself suicide wake me up set me free       Grotesque...mind...grotesque       Did I kill them?    Did I kill them?