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Wash the brain
I wail against the screen
Forget, forget, please don't come
The air is adorned with disgust

A needle strikes my arm
Even though I don't want it, the words frighten me
Worse and worse, I have to vomit
Lilith isn't here anymore, I was born in a delusion
In another's dream
In a malicious head
I died in a wicked thought

Think about the children and the little animals
That night I was a child, I was a little animal
My piss in a mouth, you drank it delightfully
Don't cover me in shit! Don't cover me in shit!
I hate the taste
I hate you, I hate me
I hate shit

The never-ending memory
I will never be clean again
Blood flows from the hole in your arm
That needle will be the death of you
If only I could be that needle
If only I could end you myself

Now you are dead, Now you are dead
The children dance on your grave
The little animals dance on your grave
Silence in death
They are safe because you are dead
Silence in death
Silence