Box Of Minds

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My mind is a box
No one can see
All the lies that are eating me
My souls on fire, hatred I desire
I just want my demons set free
Black and red, casting a shadow
My limbs are gone, but I can't let go

The dark bouquet brings me a curse
Someone get the priest or a nurse
Unleash my breath
My lungs are dead
Only flames flood my head
Stitches around me, stitches connect me
Not together, but away from what I can see

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