You would not even listen if you fucking wanted to This anger always wanted me to split your fucking head into Two pieces that i get to Keep under my bed until hell sits beside me and tells me to cry
My hatred for this prison has reached its place Death now longs for one final embrace
This is how we all die
The black raven sits on top of me while I am hanging in the dark noose, begging to break loose
The flock of demons that chase me won't escape my bleeding
My sanity is loosing its grip on the place where i feel like I'll never stop kneeling
The same room has taken my feeling, from the beginning of my shallow breathing The path of my mind, which is always defined, always leaving me up on the ceiling
The end is near, oh god I never had this feeling
My hatred has reached its fucking boiling point I've finally got you at gunpoint Finger on the fucking trigger Let me make that hole bigger Tears run down your eyes
The end is right fucking here
My outlet is your face I want to leave this place You make me a disgrace My outlet is your face I 'm gonna be your final deathtouch
I am a deathtouch I am your deathtouch BitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.