| Probability | Text |
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| 100% | Son, may my thoughts lead your way Through your past it's so great Think of me as you strike With a sword and its might Seek for your own destiny Learn a secret of steel In the darkness you write Feel evil inside | ▶️ |
| 98% | Every number. Sound was used for centuries as a method of torture. Place someone's head inside of a bell. Then ring it. But eventually... You're getting sick. And eventually... You're getting sick. And you're getting sick. And you're getting sick. | ▶️ |
| 100% | You search away inside of me | ▶️ |
| 100% | Rainbows are those little arches of color that show up during a rainstorm. Oh, rainbows! Oh yeah, I like those. Those are cool. What were you talking about? Huh? Oh, nothing. Forget it. No. What marshes in, crawls up your leg and bites the inside of your ass. Nothing! | ▶️ |
| 100% | It was almost hell being with you. Between the sadness, the hurt, the pain, the jealousy, I just felt so confused inside like I didn't know who I was. But if I remember for a half second how it was to walk to dinner with my arm around you, if I blink and see myself walking into breakfast and seeing you first thing in the morning, I want it all back, even the hurt. Nothing comes for free but some things are worth any price. You're one of them. | ▶️ |
| 99% | It was almost hell being with you. Between the sadness, the hurt, the pain, the jealousy, I just felt so confused inside like I didn't know who I was. But if I remember for a half second how it was to walk to dinner with my arm around you, if I blink and see myself walking into breakfast and seeing you first thing in the morning, I want it all back, even the hurt. Nothing comes for free but some things are worth any price. You're one of them. | ▶️ |
| 99% | I peel the skin off my face like exposed to sydney's delay. My travels can destroy you, but unfortunately I have no idea where I've been. In the prison of my mind, a bunch of devices, spoons and speakable horrors to my friends. Bloodstains on my hands did not be washed away. I'm not losing it at last, you have to find myself inside or out of the furnace. I'm on the ground, all running to war in the first direction. There's no reason I have to take a few risks of your poisonous clothes and quartz from your veins. There's nothing left here to work for you, you can't handle that situation. I'm posing you inside or out. And your mere madness matters, and all that is left is a boring fucking mess. | ▶️ |
| 99% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
| 97% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
| 99% | Love is a bird, she needs to fly Let over her, feel inside of you die You're frozen, when your heart's gone again | ▶️ |
