Ringworm

Apathy will never cease, no return, no release torn apart piece by piece black, your abyss. Let it be your dichotomy turning back the sands of time. Looking back youll never find void of though, pain of mind. Wait to see wholl be dying at your feet. Whos dying at your feet? Doesnt matter what they do or what they say. Cause youve always find a place to run away. Coagulation, never finish. Never start as you drive another spike in your pretty little heart apathy will never cease, no return, no release torn apart piece by piece
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