Gazing, pale black eyes
Longing, to see them
Bleed for his needs and cry for their lost lifes
He s telling us all but we re cold and small
I can t feel. I m just bored and out of reach
Life is our only world
I m watching the wicked play outside
Life is our only world
I m watching the wicked play outside
We will hide the reasons come close
And die with empty eyes he will
Kill your sweet dreams stragle your whole world
He s growing inside, under blackend skies
I can t feel I m tired and I don t care.
Fill me some more, I m waiting for your blood
He s telling us all but we re cold and small
I can t feel I ve seen in all before
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