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    Addictedtoclassic

    Vision

    This is one I started a couple months ago and finally got around to finishing. There you stand before me A vision in my head But why can I only see you When I?m lying in my bed In a flash, you disappear Bring me back to where I?ve been But when the lights go on, I open my eyes And lose you once again [Chorus] Sweet vision in my head You?re making me go insane Sweet vision in my head When will I see you again With eyes so soft and a smile so bright I?m in love with who you are Everything about you just seems so right But I don?t know who you are For some reason you seem so real Yet there?s nothing there at all My arms reach out to just hold on Into my dreams you start to fall [Repeat chorus] I don?t understand what is real Or what is just a dream You visit me in my sleep It feels so close to me Sweet vision in my head You?re making me go insane Sweet vision in my head You feel so real to me Sweet vision in my head You?re making me go insane Sweet vision in my head When will I see you again
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    She stands in the mirrorThinkin' bout everything that's happened these past yearsThen starts the flow of tearsOn such a pretty little face they will shimmer She flashes back to the days Where the cold of the snow was only felt through in wavesA prick that brought sensationsColloquial sedation brought exhilaration Wishful thinking, numbing poisonWebs from spiders cover her eyesEradication of this diseaseSeems a task for HerculesShards of glass stained with blood lie on the floor And so she screamed, "I will not die aloneI'm tired of pushing them away!I'll forget all I know,Just to change who I am todayTwisted, shattered, drowned in shameI hate who stares at meThe Man in the Mirror." I see much of myself in herAn ivory essence between souls My brain's becoming more clearAnd I fail to turn away It's hard to believe, that the frailty of life is in existenceCorrelation with our sins, I search through pictures of old friendsTurning through pages, old memories flash through my headEmotions clash as I hear lightning strike in the distance I once loved her, heart was brokenShe once loved me, my mind erodedHe's too far gone, soon to be buriedShe's now married, damn I miss herNow look at me, all alone; broken mirror And so I screamed, "I will not die aloneI'm tired of pushing them away!I'll forget all I know,Just to change who I am todayTwisted, shattered, drowned in shameI hate who stares at meThe Man in the Mirror." I'm tired of hurtingTired of bleedingBleeding myself dryI'm tired of needlesTired of tryingTrying with the Devil himselfJust get him away from me The Man in the Mirror
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    DeezyType

    My Soul to Keep

    Sweating in panic, running blind in the night Is it behind me? Adrenaline born of fright The cadaverous essence ridden with blight Sickening pictures run rampant all through my mind I cannot imagine putting up a fight Hold my breath, awkward silence, Heart is deafening, the drum of war Should never have played wicked games with this whore Oh, Miss Ravenous , so cadaverous I never wanted all of this violence Spiders play their symphony of silken strings While you feast upon the soul of living human beings Flies swarm around the bodies you have devoured Maggots born of blood, love betrothed death in their final hour Why must I play with things that potentially could kill me Fire, screaming in the night, crying out their smoldering ashes The snapping of branches beneath my own being Feet wet with blood, running through marshes of bodies How did I get myself into this place? The Crypt of the Animaphage All this prolonged silence is music to my ears, The reak of decaying bodies I just cant shake outta my head Have I gone mad? No, this is just the itch of rebellion, the crave of desecration Lubricate these achy muscles with this potion in my backpack Rejuvenated back to normal, TM 20, now let's rumble Animaphage, your sword wont help you, scepter and crown are worthless here I've taken you by the hand, for you must come to my dance I'm done running, playing your games, end the fight of darkest days Capture the One Who Devours, my once love, in a ball of red and white Copr. Mason DuPont
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    Sweet Jane 61

    Who Am I?

    Who Am I? A face in the mirror is it familiar I don't know tired eyes looking at me shadowing my soul Paled skin drawn can it be mine surely it's not years past diminished softness besprinkled with spots Multiple strands of grey when did this happen where was I dullness surfaces aging gracefully a romantic lie
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