Из альбома: Dust to Ashes

Curse myself down, decree of perfection
A slave to mirror ugly stares
Awaste of scars rather to torment
Evil equals needle, so I shut my eyes again
So confined, scratch at my eyes
Bleed through my hands
Yesterday was everyday, so I swallow this hell again
Stare blindly Mock me
Cast this shadow down and I'll keep running
I'll keep running away from you
Inside black painted walls
Leaves a stain of your sickness
Never the knowledge of a vagrant
You fucking leech crawl out of my skin
I can't feel again
Curse myself down, decree of perfection now
A slave to ugly stares
A waste of scars to torment
Every moment, trapped inside, lost inside

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