You will find me there
At the bleeding edge
Deserted of reason
Devoid of thought
I will see you there
At the fringe of fear
By the verge of sense
To fall, or to fly
I can take you there
To the mouth of madness
Where the echoes of angst
Resound with might
You will leave me there
At the brink of this world
Where the depths of my sorrow
Are the lowlands beneath
I will find my truth there
And there in the darkness
I will find my way home
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