Invocator

The second before jumping
The final weight on the trigger
Its the imp of the perverse
The moment before leaving
I was on my way
All strings were gone
I saw you there... didnt speak
I saw you there
So come on
Flick it on, flick it off
The inner switch
The ill switch
The killswitch
Flick it on, flick it off
The rush in red
Pushing, deafening
Dont try to reach what you cant grab
Dont try to hold what you cant trap
Just before leaving you
A little before dying
I heard somebody silently laugh
Near the bed where I was lying
So come on...
Dont try to hold what you cant grab!
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So come on...
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