Spinning in an eternally twisted hallucination,
Endless mental masturbation,
One man's imagination-
-truly feels destruction.
The melody....
of ecstasy....
Free thinking, club drinking,
drugs and cheap thrills,
scares and trips,
and little bits,
of happiness.... mixed with
dead cells,
and lifeless swaying corpses.
And it all goes wrong.
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