Dead Again

Again, again
I'll try to wash it out with acid
But this burning in my gut
Seeps deeper than the crux

Alone, alone
I'll take the more traveled road
Because it provides more protection
From the dangers of the night

...

Again, again
I'll kill my friend
He's sitting next to me
On this bed

And try he might
Flee the fight
Oh, if only he survives
I could escape this diatribe

And I'm feeling less like a person
And more like a fool
Covered in irrational rations of fear

And I'm feeling less like a person
And more like a fool
Covered in irrational rations of fear

Oh!

...

Again, again
Alone, again



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