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I'm becoming friends with the monsters in my head
They stay with me all the time and cuddle me in bed
They stay with me all the time and cuddle me in bed
They undress my soul, molest my mind
Biting down on every weakness they find
They've burrowed into this cheap human shell
So that they can make each moment alone a living hell
Rip at my skin, tear at my flesh
Cover old scars with blood that is fresh
Old wounds once forgotten open up anew
All because I'm feeling myself caring for you
Want to run far, want to run fast
But the pursuer is my own past
Biting down on every weakness they find
They've burrowed into this cheap human shell
So that they can make each moment alone a living hell
Rip at my skin, tear at my flesh
Cover old scars with blood that is fresh
Old wounds once forgotten open up anew
All because I'm feeling myself caring for you
Want to run far, want to run fast
But the pursuer is my own past
You scare me witless, terrify me with the way you care
Once again I am Alice led astray by a waist-coated white hare
Once again I am Alice led astray by a waist-coated white hare
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I think I made a mistake, personifying my monsters. Tolec Nal perhaps haunts me more since then. I've just had to accept that I am going to move forward, and he will be a step behind me.