Azazel - Episode of Clarity

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Images rot into thought
I close my eyes but see the veins
I can’t cut the nightmare off I have no control you
Master me, the speed the repitition per second so fast
So very fast the pitch is melting me now
I cannot think any good
Close them tighter the voice is so clean
Wonder the optics are so insane now I feel this, is
This what they crave, insanity