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in the quiet night of sorrow
death creeps into the morrow never release you from the grip depressions bringing you on a trip nothing can help any more trapped and left really sore no one helps you cause they don't see never is my world about me i want to die every day id ask for help but what to say |
i tried to follow your rabbit so white
tripping down in the dead of night under under spinning round and round nothing makes sense underground cards fight with the chess pieces fighting jaberwalk and making messes lost little girl in underland "wrong alice" the doormouse said curious and curiouser i want to die underland is just a lie grief filled place of wonder threatening like a full thunder tripping down in the dead of night i'm still following your rabbit so white |
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