From These Rumors Your Guilt Is Bleeding
as i pass away no false crying eyes shall rise ever again
you own the pain of a fuckin' killer
i'm just too desperate to let myself breathe
soul condamned to be betrayed by its own intoxicated options
i've lost it to reality
follow these tears
they won't dissapear
follow these tears and kill 'em all
words are infections for the son of perfection slave of cruel obsessions
if you're looking for a saviour let me play this violin and slowly make your flesh a surprise for the unknown
don't let them tell us who we are
soul condamned to be betrayed by its own intoxicated options
i've lost it to reality