From These Rumors Your Guilt Is Bleeding
as I pass away no false crying eyes shall rise ever
again
you own the pain of a fuckin' killer
i'm just too desperate to let myself breathe
soul condamned to be betrayed by its own intoxicated
options
i've lost it to reality
follow these tears
they won't dissapear
follow these tears and kill 'em all
words are infections for the son of perfection slave
of cruel obsessions
if you're looking for a saviour let me play this
violin and slowly make your flesh a surprise for the
unknown
don't let them tell us who we are
soul condamned to be betrayed by its own intoxicated
options
i've lost it to reality