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Pressed down by interdimensional beings

In the periphery

Low frequency hum vibrating just under my skin

Paralysis infects my veins

Shivers raised in harsh velocity

The void takes a shape in my mind

Wishlist; shed my fucking skin

Screeching; vocal cords to thin

Paralysis

Entity makes itself known

Feeds on the ether that I've sown

Reap, reap, reap

Keep your seat on the throne

Wishlist; shed my fucking skin

Screeching; vocal cords to thin

Treatment; don't let it in to your head

Result; I'd rather be dead

My hands, gripled tight

Pushing down

Satan's horse have come for me

Tonight, tonight

Wishlist; shed my fucking skin

Screeching; vocal cords to thin