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I live inside my own world of make-believe / Kids screaming in their cradles profanities / I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach / Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep
Welcome to our freakshow, come meet my monsters / Oh, such a fine collection of stranger things / My patience running thinner on this melting clock / Cerebrum jailed with thoughts most would consider rot