insanity within the battered heart
hatred eats the worms of a good life
bless me father for i have sinned
and yet kill me for tempation's within
the path is drawn
whether the winds will it or not
the time is nigh
for all must happen tonight
encourage me Bachchus so strong
to glorify my pleasure in the storm
heat up body of lust
forget family, dreams and all that
brother, my brother so young and so bold
i fear for the bond that grows in our cold
misty secrets in this dark paradise
creation of art dies in the night
what next steps am i suppose to follow now
how am i suppose not to bleed in the yellow snow?!
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