Paranoia

Horror in the eyes
There is nothing normal
In the mind of one who seeks it

Digging in the grave
We are only searching
For the soul of he who once lived

Fear itself is feared
There is nothing lurking
Behind the door that you won't open

Open it and see
You will find but darkness
Nothing where you thought was something

Stepping out onto the graves we go
Suddenly our souls are saved, we know

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