I hold vexations back inside of my mind

Like a dam, denying frustration, a way out

The pressure builds



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At night while my mind slumbers off at rest so deep

Hatred guides my steps as I walk in my sleep



Cold murders littered in the wake of my dream

I'm deaf to every scream



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My subconscious secret to living stress-free

Is manslaughter in the second degree



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