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"Horror Movies in Stereo"
dec. 1, 2004
safety is lost in a hall of illusions. everywhere you turn is another fucked up image of another fucked up part of you. these fun mirrors are cracking, as the facade of our existance crumbles. you try to tape it up, hoping your life will remain intact. it's too bad that this life is just a dream, and you are helpless to change anything about it. an eternal sleep, this pain is just in our heads. none of this shit is real. now you feel secure, happy with another. you can't help to think that maybe, just maybe, they don't exist. none of this exists, no one exists, you don't exist. the tears flow backwards, up your cheek and seep back into your captivating eyes. you realize that maybe you are lifeless, and it's not worth living this dream. fade to black.
dec. 1, 2004
safety is lost in a hall of illusions. everywhere you turn is another fucked up image of another fucked up part of you. these fun mirrors are cracking, as the facade of our existance crumbles. you try to tape it up, hoping your life will remain intact. it's too bad that this life is just a dream, and you are helpless to change anything about it. an eternal sleep, this pain is just in our heads. none of this shit is real. now you feel secure, happy with another. you can't help to think that maybe, just maybe, they don't exist. none of this exists, no one exists, you don't exist. the tears flow backwards, up your cheek and seep back into your captivating eyes. you realize that maybe you are lifeless, and it's not worth living this dream. fade to black.