Personal Hell

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    Waking up in blood,
    while the morning paper sucks
    the human liquid
    into its veins
    and a gallery of pain
    surrounds my bed.
    Raising up my body
    couldn't help to feel the bloody taste
    and inside my mouth
    the feelings I arouse
    while filling it - while filling it
    with blood

    filling it with water,
    filling it with blood,
    one step closer
    one step Cut
    and I felt as cold as Ice
    as soon as I recognise you
    on the floor downstairs.

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    Doorbell sings,
    an angel get's its wing
    I fear
    the neighbor called the law.
    ZODIAC MINDWARP record lies on the
    floor,
    was all they saw.
    One step closer to my personal hell,
    One step closer to my personal hell
    Time was running fast
    Policemen start to blast
    their inner guts outside me

    Me, being critic
    Allways sceptical
    about the things we do
    Do or say
    Anyway
    We keep on hunting... Me

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    Composition: Stefan Tillmann

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