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I give a sigh of ecstasy, my dreams finally enhance.
Dark black holes grow slowly in front of my eyes,
and the nerves inside my brain start to dance.
Horrible numbness disguised as broken visions,
they tickle my throat and hungrily pierce my wrists,
which blocks my ability to make decisions.
There is psychotic just beneath my skin,
blinding white light forces my head to split open,
and swirling grey spiders crawl within,
teasing and running up and down my spine,
crawling over my body like ferocious demons,
everything is alright everything is fine.