You know how when you mix die with water?
yes.
You know how the die twists and twirls at random but
when you stir
it becomes a even color.
yes.
My thoughts are like that poisoning my mind
becoming a darker more even color.
uh-hu.
Till there is no more clear water or light colors
any more it"s all dye
yah.
Till there is no more clear mind or good thoughts
its all evil all
POISONED
Poison Thoughts
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