And the boys in the alley ways. All bending at the knees. Trying to find something to fuck. Trying to find something to please. . Hold on to. Hold on to.
If this is the way it's going to be. Then I am so sure. That life is lost. It's only thrill and it's tomorrow. . I can't see your face. cause I'm a looking at.
Alone in a room. Needless I sit. I close my eyes. and try to forget. Death is calling. Get in line. . Death is forming. Forming death. Death is calling.