Stick me with pins
Peel away my skin
Pluck out my eyes
I can't stand to see you die
Dark skies have followed me
Into this hollow tree
Memories of moonlit nights
Replaced by this hopeless plight
An angel with tattered wings
To me I hear you sing
What's become is unjust
I shuffle through your lonely dust
A fire that cannot quit
Upon Hell's throne I must sit
All I do is scream at night
It's a silent fight
For you now
There's nothing right
I and to you I say goodnight
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