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  •  Through My Blood





    Am I still in the glum nightmare?

    Or am I mere stoned?

    Tiny bit of reason still remains in my right hand

    That power of ache will just keep me alive

    Can't touch nothing 'bout the world

    But the truth almost has revealed

    Then smash out the future told

    It's time to end these miseries

    Latch off my vagus nerve

    What color is my blood... Red, black or white?

    Now I'm getting ready

    Oh, where are my frenemies?

    If I got to lose control

    Will you kill me first?

    Deep rooted anger still remains in my right hand

    That power of ache will just keep me alive

    Can't touch nothing 'bout the world

    But the truth almost has revealed

    Then smash out the future told

    It's time to end these miseries

    Latch off my vagus nerve

    What color is my blood... Red, black or white?

    Now I'm getting ready

    Oh, where are my frenemies?

    Have I gone so mad?

    The pain's though my blood