| Going down a dismal path of decent into burning brothers alive. Heed what I say, show yourself in the mirror, hide the time that binds your crys. Shall I be witness to your sins, listen through the walls that are so thin, let the healing begin, bleed on you as you bleed on me, feed on you while you feed on me, fuck the whole immpossible spectical, fuck being skeptecal. Showing the clown that fell and landed himself in the hopeless spell, loseing his mind for picking, chooseing, working his greedy fucking fingers into the system, cheating everyone only to get a severe beating by everyone! You've blown your entire self image away with that ethic of deceit! Shall I be witness to your sins, listen through the walls that are so thin, let the healing begin, bleed on you as you bleed on me, feed on you while you feed on me, fuck the whole immpossible spectical, fuck being skeptecal. Like a overflowing infection its time for Imperial ressurection! head steady down the dismal path of decent into burning brothers alive! shedding tears for no man no one. Begging no man no one for nothing. Being what I want is the price I pay, showing who and what I am is the way for it to stay. SO lets just say its time for. WITNESSING THE HEALING THE SINS I KNOW THEY BLEED FROM WITHIN, YOUR SOUL, ITS FOUL, ITS LIKE A BROKEN FOLL, A FAILED FOLD, YOU CAN'T PUT THE HAND DOWN ONCE YOU'VE DRAWN FROM THE DECK AND NOW THE NOOSE IS AROUND YOUR NECK! |
