Forced words of remorse sear my throat As embers of empty apologies Turn to ashes at your ears Incinerating my will to compromise
Your visage mirrored Across a thousand shards of broken glass Reflections of the victim You've made yourself to be Twisting every word into a blade The edge of every lie you speak Carves and lacerates the truth from me
A liars tongue In the mouth of a coward
Blood will stain the path you take And remain As the grave of every choice you madeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.