Locked doors, the lights shut off
Twenty steps down the hall to the left...

As seasons pass my heart grows a little less fond...
I walk alone through the hardened walls...

Cold steel flowers cover a rusted grave
Six Feet below this she lies...

He walks so slowly down this lonely dirt...

Each night she cries herself to sleep, licking her...

Betrayal of the purest kind, and this is all...

He still lies soaking up hatred. All the lies he...

Three years from the day. I walk by myself...yet...

Scream at me, you're the new disease
Beg me for life, crawl on your knees...