hell is round the corner 2#

Reduce me, seduce me
Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter

Let me take you down the corridors of my life.
And when you walk, do you walk to your preference? 

So judge me for my labour

The constant struggle ensures my insanity.
Passing the ignorance ensures the struggle for my family
We're hungry beware of our appetite.
Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight.
The kill which I share with my passengers.
We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill.  

Confused by different memories

My brain thinks bomb-like, 
My brain thinks bomb-like

And as I grow, I grow collective

You have to live with yourself

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