Empty hollows of A Skeletons Bones

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My heart seems to be a shattering skull
Disintegrating to the best 
The sockets of feeling remain bare
Cracks begin to decorate its broken face

My eyes seem to vanish from their homes
They've fallen out and rolled under the floor boards
They roll
And roll
And roll
For eternity they role
I can't see

My ears they violently ring
They ring with the song of my grave
It fills the deafening silence with dread
Dread oh dread
I'm starting to fade I feel dead

Collapsing into a pile
A pile of destruction
I vanish
I vanish into nothing
Yet sometimes I feel like I was never alive

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