Within, Without

By: trancelady

there's violence behind my eyes

crushing the blood in my veins

all my words feel like lies

escaping with phantom pains

every step i take

is a step taken in hell

every mistake i make

breaks the body that i sell

push me away from you

cause i'm not worth the time

or let me know what to do

before i commit the worst crime

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