We 12 are 1

Was pulling covers overhead
kinda like an alarm
I am my nemesis
I am my harm
too many wild thoughts
fightin' in my head
2 much addiction
2 much pressure
understand, I don't comprehend
gotta hold on to me
a tortured me
a slaughtered me
I just gotta hurt me
escape from this face
fade to grey
fade away
centre of my own attention
I can't hang around
my shade comes down
my life....falls down
Dyslexic of your attentions
paranoimia is in me
we cut the night
we cut out tonight

Glorified by the virgin I've become
remote access memories
U showed me the sum
U showed me that we 12 are 1

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