Go into my mind.
Scramble what's inside.
Take me out.
Put you in.
Make me devoted.
I'll commit your every sin.
When you're bored,
when you've left
my shell remains.
A zombie
waiting for orders
to fill the void
of what's dead inside.

Go into my mind.
Scramble what's inside.
Take me out.
Put you in.
Make me devoted.
I'll commit your every sin.
When you're bored,
when you've left
my shell remains.
A zombie
waiting for orders
to fill the void
of what's dead inside.
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