I want to raise a wall with the world until there is nothing left to lose

Empty and cold but it keeps me alive. I gave it my soul so that I could survive.
Keeping me safe in these chains, precious pain.

I made it to the moon, but I can't make it home. Tearing myself down, piece by piece. I've thrown myself out off a cliff without a parachute. 
En fruktansvärd hat-kärlek som ingen kan förstå. 
In the hands of satan,
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