Do I embrace the could? or do I cast aside the body with his arms spread wide before me as if begging for God? do I bend down and try to console? or do I just spit upon him as he wastes his last breath begging for mercy?
Something from inside beckons me
I don't know what it is that calls me to commit these grisly acts of savagery maybe it's just my hate toward humanity
When I open my eyes to the world all I see is pain, all pain
Another trophy of forbidden flesh skin is it breeding, or does it come from within?
Something from inside my subconscious or even my conscious mind break free from my grasp I'm losing control
Something from inside beckons me
There have been times when they're pierced reality how long will it be before the dreams destroyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
