The damned ascend upon impurities of heart. We waste no time to start this war. . A declaration. Cut you down at the knees. These false ideals we'll never be a part of.
Give up your heartache. Build your weapon to destroy them all. We have been stabbed to death. Now our hearts replaced with this hole. . Eye for an eye.
My body will be set aflame tonight. Even though my heart will remain. It's cold as ice inside. I feel my fists are buried in the pavement. Helpless to the rotting cancer, sent to ruin my life.
Just a papercut to spill your blood. Just a papercut to spill your blood. I hear screams come out the window. Maybe next time your caress won't feel like rusted nails.