My soul simply won't bleed Coal blackened walls surround my scene Hardened, callous I've been stung by bees Forfeited courage keeps me in need
And I need your soul in black Trust you rape and left me to see My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb I can't hear the shit been preached to me Losses I could, you rip through from my mind And take my thoughts from me My mind, my space inside Im lost replaced bliss with catastrophe
Heaven sends to you the seed My mind receives and accepts deceit My acceptance sometimes disturbing My appearance shows no sympathy
And I need your soul in black Trust you rape and left me to see My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb I can't hear the shit been preached to me Losses I could, you rip through from my mind And take my thoughts from me My mind, my space inside Im lost replaced bliss with catastrophe
Me in this state of mind, my balance, off balance But I push through this dark time I lay awake at night my body trembles Wrapped with vines Each tie that binds represents another Dream demise Oh fuck, I need a handle in my life
I know that there is no escape for me This sweating I dont mind Just fused with insanity I know that there is no escape for me This sweating I dont mind Just fused with insanity
Dark time I lay awake at night my body trembles Dark time I lay awake at night my body trembles
Wrapped with vines Each tie that binds represents another Dream demise Oh fuck, I need a handle in my life In my life
My soul simply won't bleed Coal blackened walls surround my scene Hardened, callous Ive been stung by bees Forfeited courage keeps me in need
And I need your soul in black Trust you rape and left me to see My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb I can't hear the shit been preached to me Losses I could, you rip through from my mind And take my thoughts from me My mind, my space inside Im lost replaced bliss with catastrophe
My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague Hardened, callous, Ive been stung by bees Forfeited courage keeps me in need My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague My life is meaningless, now is it you that I thank
Late, late, later on, mother fucker |
|
Všechny texty jsou chráněny autorskými
právy jejich vlastníků a jsou poskytnuty pouze pro vzdělávací účely.
Pro více informací o autorovi tohoto textu navštivte
tyto stránky.