Из альбома: Lost Verses

You're not so tough now, without your fingers
I'd like to see you try and shoot a fucking arrow now
And with these eyelids, that I have severed
I will attach them to my wall so he can watch you die watch you die

The pain of silence and isolation has made me cold

Premeditated and filled with blood lust
I have my way again
And when it's over,
I'll dump their bodies with no regard for clues

Was cupid, awake when you hacked apart this body?

You brought this on yourself, with all your words of poison
Another severed head to pride upon my mantle piece
And in the silence of what was so distorted
I slash my wrists

I've had eternity to sit and plot your death
And very day that passes I am left without a heart
And in the silence of what was so distorted
I slash my wrists

The pain of silence and isolation has made me cold
Has ripped my heart out
The pain of silence and isolation has made me cold
It left me for dead
It left me with nothing

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