Bleeding eyes ,
Horns in fire.
It never dies ,
It's my desire.
It's after me ,
It stands beside .
With growing darkness
Stains my side.
This scars are deep.
My glass is full.
I am a sheep,
And It's a wolf.
Sing louder, play faster.
Soon it'll become your master.
While falling ,keep calling,
But my spirit now is stolen.
Sing louder ,play faster ,
This thing becomes a disaster.
It's never gone ,It's never dead,
It swallows me ,it makes me mad.
Horns in fire ,
Claws in blood ,
It will not end ,
It didnt ever start .
Abandon hope ,
It makes you blind.
Hang on a rope,
You'll never find ...
The thing inside ...
The thing inside ...
Sing louder,play faster.
Soon it will become your master.
While falling ,keep calling,
But my spirit now is stolen.
Sing louder ,play faster ,
This thing becomes a disaster.
It's never gone ,It's never dead,
It swallows me ,it makes me mad.
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