LYRIC
A light drains in
Under the door
I tried to sleep away the
Hundreds of days before
But I'm still here
Locked in chains
Under the floor
Cover my lips
Chloroform
A bowl of food
A sponge to clean
Myself of any pride and
Polish humility
I'm here for you
And I fear that I'm never coming home
Locked in chains
Under the floor
Cover my lips
Chloroform
Duct taped eyes
Fear no more
It's over now
Chloroform
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