in my Hell...
it's eating me up alive
tearing a hole inside
and if it don't go away
alone I will always hide
it stays with me everyday
like a vine always clinging
and no matter what I do
pain it's always bringing
I think soon I'll be insane
or in a padded cell
and if no one can help me
I'll be lonely in my Hell...
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