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Black Paradise
Open my eyes to darkness
 Laughter echoes off the walls
 There's no one here but me...
 
 Thick air fills my lungs
 Dampening my will to breathe
 There's nothing wrong with-
 With myself...
 
 Please don't call me
 We're running from myself
 I can't take the pain
 We can't take...
 
 The hallowed screams that never reach our lips
 Our terror, no, it never boils
 There's just madness that bubbles over the brim
 It's me, myself, and I
 At home in our Black Paradise
 
 Left abandoned without a care
 With no reason left for us to care
 There's only me, myself, and I
 
 No one here
 No one there
 Me, myself, and I
 We are everywhere
 
 Please don't call me
 We are running from myself
 I can't take the pain
 We can't take...
 
 The hallowed screams that never reach our lips
 Our terror, it never boils
 Just the madness that bubbles over the brim
 It's just me, myself, and I...
 
 The shadows move across the walls
 The light escapes the halls
 Complete darkness creeps inside
 But, just remember
 This is where evil resides
 
 Open our eyes to darkness
 Laughter echoes off the walls
 No one here
 It's only me, myself, and I
 
 Hallowed screams reach our lips
 Our terror begins to boil
 Madness floods over the brim
 It's me, myself, and I
 
 No light shines in this dark place
 Stars and hopes long since dead
 The dark-side of the moon reflects on our faces
 Such a lonely sight
 Right here in Black Paradise.

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