Distraction crossing my mind Words twisting outside themselves again Embedded and red Breath is fading out Consecration swallows all that I was Your touch opens the wound Agreement follows blistering pain Fever-touched flesh Wishing there was nothing left
Desperate for lies to unfold heaven Intolerant smiles Ever-watching seas of greed You want to take it away I can taste the blood on the back of my throat Nothing like your hatred to give me new hope I look out, I see all your gaping mouths, eyes burning Distractions hold somewhat true Mine is only half. Let me out. Isolate.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
