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    As I fall through the depths of this abyss inside
    A cold swirl devours me of my last drop of sense
    Fallen way beyond from the archaic heights
    I now see no black, only see colours so blind

    Reason obliviates emotion, lust obliviates lust
    Time obliviates touch, numbness I left in thy crust

    I see the pain in your eyes, eating you from deep inside
    Guiding you to the scenes you've seen, again they light the torch of misery
    I see the pain in your eyes, feel my burning touch in your thighs
    Leaving you in the abyss of demise, fight thy haunting guilts tonight

    From a sense so vivid, from a life so rheotic
    I now live a life, emptied by pseudocrity
    Perfection, thy desire, unholy cry for lust,
    I see thy fixated to the chains of disgust

    Reason obliviates emotion, lust obliviates lust
    Time obliviates touch, numbness I left in thy crust

    I see the pain in your eyes, eating you from deep inside
    Guiding you to the scenes you've seen, again they light the torch of misery
    I see the pain in your eyes, feel my burning touch in your thighs
    Leaving you in the abyss of demise, fight thy haunting guilts tonight

    [Solo: Vikas]
    [Solo: Kshitish]

    Reason obliviates emotion, lust obliviates lust
    Time obliviates touch, numbness I left in thy crust

    I see the pain in your eyes, eating you from deep inside
    Guiding you to the scenes you've seen, again they light the torch of misery
    I see the pain in your eyes, feel my burning touch in your thighs
    Leaving you in the abyss of demise, fight thy haunting guilts tonight

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