what is it doing with me?
it is taking me over and
I really don't see
the things it's doing
Are it his red hands
or his blue arms?
Is it his invisible blood
or his black face?
I see two eyes I know
But where do I know them from?
That thing still wants to take me
I can't do a thing
My arms are nothing
and so are my legs
I wanna cry and bleed
His black face is coming closer
I take a step and I wanna touch
his face, but when I try
I feel my hands go to my own face
Fuck! It's me!
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-An angelface smiles to me, under a headline of tragedy. That smile used to give me warmth. Farewell - no words to say...- *KuZ* foor SevenLayersDeep!
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