The Spiraling Void

Life is pain and the world is grey
 A spiraling void in the frantic soiree
 Sunken eyes see only misery
 The figure I feared in the shadows was me
 Wallowing in hell
 To lift the grisly spell
 A prisoner in this flesh
 A sense of hopelessness
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 Round and round and round we spin
 With feet of lead and wings of tin
 I want to be punished for my sins
 Tear through my muscle and my skin
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 I want to be punished for my sins
 Tear through my muscle and my skin
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 The shroud of bewilderment
 My infirmary beyond the throes of the spiraling void
 A longing to be free from this desolation...
 Denied
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 A spiraling void in the frantic soiree
 Sunken eyes see only misery
 The figure I feared in the shadows was me
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 Falling faster
 Losing sight of what I am
 Rip my flesh off of my body
 Peel the muscle from my bones
 Sentenced to this wretched vessel
 Suffering to be atoned
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 Round and round and round we spin
 With feet of lead and wings of tin
 Wallowing in hell
 To lift the grisly spell
 My skin, my cell, where I will suffer well