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Suicide NightVeins and arteries curl into their own maze And tangled mess of blood and gore. Feel your nerves tighten and clasp together So tight, So tight you might explode. See your fingertips gripping the silver tim of the table, If you loose it now you might crash through the ceiling Because you can\'t stand without support, You\'ve always lacked support. Where were they when you called? As you lie down your shirt sticks to your back, It\'s soaked, sweat,Suicide Night
You\'re hot, don\'t close your eyes, If you close them now you might not wake up. Just for a second you see a figu
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