Taste of Razor In Your Veins
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Like A Piece of Broken Mirror
Like A Drop of Blood On Hateful Sword
You've Lost Yourself, You've Lost your Life
You Hate This Insect-living World...
You're Standing In The Cloaking Darkness
Without Any Hope To See The Ray Of Light
Emptiness... Lightless... Nothingness... Lifeless...
The Voice From Darkness Whispers: "Suicide..."
Do You See The Death,
Waiting For A Moment
To Desolate your Soul?
Can you Smell It's Breath?
This Deadly Freezing Cold...
The Time Has Come
Your Eyes Are Burning
The Razor Sparkles In Your Hand
You want to Fly To Heaven, slowly
You want To Leave This World, You Can...
... Your Eyes Are Closed,
Your Heart Is Stopping
You Think You'll Never Die, Unborn,
But You Don't Know The Laws of Darkness
By The Eternal Roads of Nothing
You Will Forever Walk Alone... |
