There's no way out
No place to run
To place to go
You heart begins to die
As it grows cold
Fell that icy heavenly breath
Right behind you races death
Tear you skin
And free you soul
If we play quietly
No one has to know
No one's here soul or mind
Hear you screams
As you bones begin to grind
Watch me die in th snow
While you drown me in you shadows
Smell the fear
taste the blood
Feel you ashes turn to mud
Slowly i begin to like the pain
By watching you blood slither from
Your ankles to the drain
You eyes implode
You veins begin to dry
Scream in Blasphemy!
As you start... to die...
