Slowly As They Reach My Soul

With Confiding Holgrams, Why?

Someone Pull The Strings For Me

I Am Getting Weaker

Now They're In Control



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Illusion Made Of Glass

Inside A Screen

They Transformate My Soul

Completely Black

My Skill To Love Is Gone

I Can Not Feel

Hallucination Comes

And Makes Me Breathe



Someone Paint My Dreams In Blood

With No Compassion, Why?

Things That I Touch And Feel

Are Now Behind The Curtain

Exit Time, Please



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