the coming void is always screaming begging me with hands of outstretched agony the promise of oblivion day by day fucking me to sleep i welcome it with tired eyes
the black noise is paler than the white is safer than the light that burns the light that taunts us from a cold distant life that i'll never ever have
the mirror breaks my skin a crimson flower is blossoming like a bloated corpse
the promise of oblivion day by day fucking me to sleep i welcome it with tired eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.