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In this place that we call home

There ain't nothing but a hole

Black and darkend as my soul

You will crawl and beg for more

Hurry up and catch the train

In this fearsome, troubled rain

I will be in front of you

Catching glipses of your ride

From below, above the rail


CRUSHING!


Train just reached and snapped my neck

all aboard the deadly trap

blood and veins in this old pit

Of forsaken souls and shit


SMASHING!


I'm now gone but you're still there

See my body cold in fear

Happy thoughts and look away

Fear not, child, you're not alone

In this gruesome latching world