When you aren't by my side
I'll just fail on my side
Selling traits of lies
I will be the king someday of it.
Hope to see you again, not in my mind
Just front of my eyes
Hope you'll forgive
We shall bury our minds,
You won't care of our blood
It's all pain and nicotine
Lost misery
Check up, my mind, we are, closed in covered sights
Because you're just one more
I shall kill
We'll see
Fucking see
Who's the king
I shall bury the queen
Eat hers brains and eyes
So that she would feel a fucking thing.
Just apart, walking through points
The demanding my to quit my habit,
I won't put it to end
Until I see
Until I blow
The last cut
The last cut what we are seeing
Hardest thing is this symphony
I'm everything
That lost
I lost
But now Im leading this play
With my eyes, and with my blows