.
Fall in through emotion and passing through memories.
Descending into dark with my hands in front of me,
waving and screaming, falling like a way through Hell.
What's at the bottom? I don't know.
But I'll find out, when I get there.
Descending into dark with my hands in front of me,
waving and screaming, falling like a way through Hell.
What's at the bottom? I don't know.
But I'll find out, when I get there.
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