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*to the tune of some song I don't remember*

And-then- the- psychosis..slowly sets in..
The-urge-to-let-the-madness-reign...becomes impulsive on a whim..

Demons dressed as angels tell me "just give in and let it all go"
I see the ax on the ground...its the start of a ******** up show...
Impulsivly playing out scenarios...visioning them row-by-row..
The ending seems unclear...can't see through the blinding snow...

Sitting-in-the-shadows-wishing-I-could-fade-to black
Become-one-with-the-shadows-and never come back

The angelic demons tell me "you've got nothing left to lose, just let it all go"
"Let your madness reign..just let your hatred flow"
"You have an audiance...why not give them a ******** up show?"
"we'll bring your through to the bitter end...guide you through the blinding snow"

By-now-I-should-of-known-they only feed you lies
But-I-found-some-Angels-demonic-apperance but angels in disguise
Some-are-fallen-but-they-stay-by my side

I hope they forever follow me,werever I go
That they keep me close,keep me from starting the show
That they guide me right...guide me through the blinding snow.