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It's getting hard to breathe in here
What I would give to be set free
This darkness surrounds me
They're coming for us
Take careful aim
I know you won't miss
Avoid eye contact
Shoot the messenger
Pools of blood surround
Don't run and hide this time
But we've made a mistake
A glaring error
We're adrift
Nearly gone
And if you knew you'd get away with it all, what would you do?
In my darkened tomb, I am laid to waste