My Little Room of Torture

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Sitting in the corner of my little room of torture
There’s no windows to look through, no voices to be heard
The walls are painted white, the floors are solid wood
If I let out a scream there’s no one here to listen



[pre chorus]

I keep throwing myself around
The coldness is burning
The fire is turning to ice



[chorus]

I’m trapped in this loneliness
I’m trapped in this eternal torment
Being caged in from the world
Someone, please save me



Sitting in the corner of my little room of torture
There’s no air for me to breathe, no voice for me to sing
No key for the door, the lock will remain still
If I let out a scream there’s no one here to listen



[pre chorus]

I keep throwing myself around
The coldness is burning
The fire is turning to ice



[chorus]

I’m trapped in this loneliness
I’m trapped in this eternal torment
Being caged in from the world
Someone, please save me



Sitting in the corner of my little room of torture
Sitting in the corner of my little room of torture
I’m sitting
In
My
Lit-
Tle
Room
Of
Tor-
Ture





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