Content with a reminiscent bliss, As I'm inching closer to a spiritual abyss Overwhelmed by the grief and loss of thee, Insanity now calling as a moniker of me. Caustic grieving.
Acerbic tirades of emotion seeping. This hollow domain. Contempt on draining complacent beings. Contempt on draining complacent beings. Dropping to the ground, reality unwound.
Mother looked ahead, her eyes bloodshot re. Circumstantial truth now profound. Prepping for the worst, mentally coerced. Irrational projections, weakening her senses. Writhing in ruin. Writhing in ruin. Writhing in ruin.
O' creator, where have you gone? Destruction of innocence and joyous glee My memory flashes of dwelling in ashes The hallowed debris of my family.
O' creator, where have you gone? O' creator, where have you gone? Physically alive, mentally deceased. Wracked with grief is she. Insanity is now calling as a moniker of me. Insanity!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
