..Are these your last steps?..
..Are you busted?..
..Are you in lust?..
..Are you scared?..
..Are you avenged?..
..Are you out of here?..
Enemy, take a one good look at me.
Eradicate what you'll always be,
Your tainted flesh, polluted soul through a mirror I behold.
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
Tearing me apart but I don't care anymore.
Should I regret or ask myself
Are You Dead Yet?
Post je objavljen 19.01.2007. u 23:58 sati.