I held the hand of early death. I saw you cry but never wept. The nightmare is gone. I realize a daymare much worse. I asked for your hand and what did I get? Just some words and a "but" was what you said.
"My friends are gone, I walk to a cliff, farewell..."
Disgusting, hated If you trust me, your are taken. Disgusting, hateful you love me you faithful Disgusting, hated Don't trust me, or you'll cave in Disgusting, hateful you love me fatefully
I longed only to create, I did when it was too late. You lived only to waste, all your days were fake. I asked for your hand and what did I get Just some words and about was what you said "My strenght is gone, I walk to a cliff, farewell..."