The demons control me,
I can't get them out,
They give me advice
On what life is about.
They tell me to bleed,
To suffer, to starve,
"Take the blade to your skin,
Go ahead, carve",
These demons are winning,
My life is a mess,
I'm drowning in the ocean
Of pain in my chest.
Someone come quickly,
I won't last much longer,
I'm losing my strength;
The demons are getting stronger.
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Self-Destruction
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