A path of shattered hopes and dreams Lay before my desolate fate Though it seems I endlessly wander around to the distant sound Of a life that will
: I bled on a pivotal stretch Like a clockwork Christ Bears sore stigmata, bored And as I threw Job, I drove Myself to a martyred wretch To see if I
I bled on a pivotal stretch Like a clockwork Christ Bears sore stigmata, bored And as I threw Job, I drove Myself to a martyred wretch To see if I drew
I've felt this before I've said this before I've been wrong before When will this be right? Will this ever be right? I hope and pray but nothing
, things i cannot touch or understand walk the line of sanity, i can feel the pull i can't let it happen since i do not know a body lays upon this
I am just an empty slate write on me what you will I will accept everything no questions asked, no answers given everyone seemed so perfect but
Living in a dream state never admitting to this second face spewing his venom with a vengeance such hate filled words flow with ease only needing
to help none of your words will ever be heard void of emotion, there's no solution I've wished my last wish it's too late to wait for a better tomorrow
Slit my wrists bathe in the ecstasy of my pain the trial of a mortal soul begging to die lost life in faith all faith is gone hate replaces all
as i fall into darkness and know peace - for the first time no more sleepless - moonlit nights forced to forget all those childish thoughts of love and compassion like a
Fallen into a life with nowhere to turn each way out leads deeper into a hole believing when they said this is how to live now they're all gone and
to get what's deserved Oh vanities a drool Oh advice to chew Chorus: Get fucked Shut the hell up Let's abbreviate it Buried with a ball gag in your mouth
, Begin your fantasy (What does it mean?) Wake your dream (Commence now) into reality Your fears are never wrong or right, Everything is either black or white In a
to war they rode A long thin line of human mind Damnation as their load In the mud in coldness dark He'd shiver out his fear What disappointing sights he'd
our damnation, time to buy my golden ring {guitar solo} (Waaaa!) When I, try to talk I can't say a word When I try to move, a horizontal walk I try
spreads through the nation Choking us with aggravation Who needs it? The aggravation, the daily goddamn hassle It's a bummer, who needs it, who gives a
game for the novice to play Repeat not a word lest ye be forewarned The punishment of Hell's darkness and scorn Repeat not a word of the sermon said A
