Twisting and turning
in the dead of night
no one can see
as the pain fits tight
pushing on forwards
past the place
where I was hurt
my wounds retraced
There is no why or how, just when
the bitter dagger was trust within
living in this shadow
I saw the lifeblood flow
life of burning crimes
no one will ever know
pushing on forwards
past the place
where I was hurt
my wounds retraced
There is no why or how, just when
the bitter dagger was trust within
living in this shadow
I saw the lifeblood flow
life of burning crimes
no one will ever know
deep in the pits... they fucking die
dark words of power, the future you'll find
your lies
all this kills me inside
your blood
all this to make you mine
Twisting and turning
in the dead of night
no one can see
as the pain fits tight
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