• Misery, it’s in love with me.
    She just keeps following my dreams.
    And im lost in anguish
    I need to escape this, my fate.
    I feel absorbed by this pool of hate.
    Sometimes id rather is abandoned by my thoughts.
    I need silence. Id live by divine if my mind wasn’t corrupt.
    My words are mixed up and im so weak.
    I just want to be alone and sleep tonight.

    The blood on the walls
    The blood in your hands

    I hear you whispering and I refuse to die
    And I knew that I would send my,
    Flowers to your death bed.
    Lonely but gifted but your side shifted.
    Just to waste it all to watch us fall.
    Mean me I will try to let go
    I’m sorry I made you cry.
    Soon, till all be over.

    The blood on the walls.
    The blood on your hands
    This is the last stand.

    You won’t die in vain
    You won’t die again
    You won’t be the same

    Just to seem as once
    As I lied as much as I do
    Killing me slowly but who?
    Who is the one?
    Who is the sign?

    Meaningless gestures
    Daggers or pesters?
    The blood on the walls
    The blood in your hands