I walk these halls and listen as the children cry.
This pain is all my inspiration...

There is fallen angel.
That cascades underneath...

I was walking, walking fast.Inside my Savage...
I was cut by life's hard plastic and burned by...

Thoughts loom upon fated eyes.
Black garments are her disguise...

Blood is poured,Gently into a paper cup. Lemme...

You wait,
That's all you can do...

When you're half alive but busy,
Asleep then you're half dead...

A family laughs together,
Never holds a grudge...

Went back to the motel.
Thought it was a hotel...

In my mind,I feel a spark.
Feel the waves of a crimson heart...