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Tonight Is Not My Fucking Night
I Feel Short Of Breath And Barely Alive.
I Look Upwards At The Moon As It Shines
And I Wish In My Bed With My Illness To Die.

Every Fucking Thing I Force Down My Throat
Just Doesn’t Make It Better Enough.
Nothing I Can Eat, Nothing I Can Smoke
Will Ease The Pain And Death Is Starting To Feel Like Home.

One Lead Pill To Make It All Go Away
And One Quick Way To Paint The Fucking Ceiling.
She’ll Be Just Fine Whether I Leave Or I Stay,
So I Think It’s Time To Walk The Other Way.
One Lead Pill To Cure All The Pain
A Quicker Death Than A Ride From The Eave
So Cut A Line Into Your Wrist, Let It Bleed
If You Need To Get Ahold Of Me.

And When My Mind
Decides To Fucking Dream
It’s All Death And Gore
And Hate, So It Seems.
Why Would I Ride This Out
Why Would Through This I See
Anything But Black
Anything But…

One Lead Pill To Make It All Go Away
And One Quick Way To Paint The Fucking Ceiling.
She’ll Be Just Fine Whether I Leave Or I Stay,
So I Think It’s Time To Walk The Other Way.
One Lead Pill To Cure All The Pain
A Quicker Death Than A Ride From The Eave
So Cut A Line Into Your Wrist, Let It Bleed
If You Need To Get Ahold Of Me.

And In Your Eyes…
Nothing But Hate I See
Nothing But Selfishness
Nothing But Immaturity.
And In Your Mind,
I Am The Ghosts You See.
I Am The Face You Regret.
I Will Be There When You Bleed.

I’ll Wash These Walls In Red
I Swear I’ll Be In Your Grave When You Are Dead.

Listen Now And Listen Good
It Was I, And Not You, That Died In Those Woods.
It Was I That Fell Despite My Best
Efforts To Cure All Your Emptiness.
You Let Me Lie In The Cold And The Wet
And If I Should Express My Discontent
You Called It Cruelty And Unjustness
And Then You Tried To Take All That I Had Left.

You Tried To Turn Me From All Of My Friends
As You Wept And Wore Your Heart In Your Hands.
As You Sunk Too-Deep In Mud And Sand
You Tried To Blame Me For Where You Had Stepped.
Thank Christ, You Failed, As You Always Do
I Truly Hope I’ve Seen The End Of You
When I Return To Those Fucking Woods
It’ll Be Without The Devil I Knew.

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from PSYCHIC INVASION CELL "Telesthesian Hauntings", released July 25, 2020

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