Amygdalas Rag Doll

<NPC I hide <USER>i hide <NPC>in idoden words <USER>its something inexplicable<NPC>its something unaccountable<USER>i cry <NPC>i cry <USER>when anything hurts<NPC>vexatious my amygdala <USER>that I can't do a thing about<NPC>the tricks and trivias of every 24 <USER>maybe you could tone it down a little more <NPC>and I <USER>and I <NPC>dont know <USER>oh all I've ever seen before<NPC>were clusters of holes<USER>and eye for an eye <NPC>thats how the game works <USER>im losing my autonomy <NPC>a mutilated part of me <USER>and I <NPC>defy <USER>the way the game works <NPC>between you and me <USER>its only getting worse <NPC>from the mouth of a cauterized rag doll <USER>suplications to leave him alone <NPC>from the mouth of a cauterized rag doll <USER>thow the nails away and leave him alone <NPC>i don't know where the thoughts are coming from <USER>pull my strings and swallow ichor <NPC>fire burns and the rags are torn apart <USER>i can't inhale anymore<NPC>'cause all I've ever known were holes <USER>today something changed <NPC>i figured it's true <USER>the frontal lobe placed me behind my own strings <NPC>and I <USER>defy <NPC>the way the game works <USER>ill say it again <NPC>im only getting worse<USER>the full assumptions that I've tasted decency <NPC>waiting for the embers to lose their glow <USER>and I<NPC>and I<USER>dont know <NPC>oh all I've ever known before <USER>were clusters of holes<NPC>(waiting for the world to burn) <USER>(waiting for the holes to close now) <NPC>(waiting for the world to burn) <USER>(waiting for the holes to) <NPC>i can't see <USER>the holes in my memories <NPC>the fire and I alone again <USER>the guilt and I alone again <NPC>say we take what had been torn apart <USER>say we mend any patch <NPC>work <USER>dis <NPC>cord <USER>turning eyes to the trypo-puppeteer <NPC>i can't exhale anymore so <USER>123 and we'll tie the tourniquet <NPC>pull my skin and swa<USER>llow <NPC>ich<USER>or<NPC>fire burns and the rags are torn apart <USER>i can't i