Voices In My Head
I here voices in my head,
I see the devil at the foot of my bed,
You can wake throw my mind,
You’ll hear the voices in my mind,
You’ll see the devil at the foot of my bed,
But I don’t care just let me die,
And leave this world behind, braking out
Of this life of heart and death were I draw
My final breathe,
I have Black roses upon my grave,
Wilting dieing rotting away
Closer to death every day.
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"Dear diary... I seem to be dead."