I've been rolling since I was born, without...
Traded shots with the devil himself, and handed...
I can never be timid
Start to the finish...
His tongue's split open.
Blood drips down...
He was once an angel.
So he knows how to play...
Spools of blood trickle down the walls
Tiny ribbons of red drizzle the ground...
Mirror, mirror
Oh, how you deceive...
Like the devil in disguise
I'm haunting your every move...
"God is dead "*
That’s why we are here so tragically lonely...
And who
are you...
Hey best friend, I greet you.
with life of suffering to whatever end...
It’s loud here,
in this place they call a mind...
Under every dark, hidden corner -
there is a soul buried within mossy tears...