I'm not your music.
When eyes look...

This time, I will.
Yes, I can smell like a pumpkin...

It was a week ago.
I had a foam in my mouth...

My life was filled with death
As I thought I found myself...

Find the thoughts of mine,
Thinking over small cynical...

In my life I am to feel
The pain of todays day...

It will be total war as
The nightmare begins...

Color your scars
And understand a little more...