In Ruins
I want to bleed my soul.
I want a resorvoir to collect it in.
I want to dice it all up and seperate it.
Put the demons on one hand, good in the other...
Make them into pills and feed them to the unsuspecting.
I dream in music. life is my symphony.
I feel with sensation and hate with passion.
I just want to bleed my soul.....
I want a resorvoir to collect it in.
I want to dice it all up and seperate it.
Put the demons on one hand, good in the other...
Make them into pills and feed them to the unsuspecting.
I dream in music. life is my symphony.
I feel with sensation and hate with passion.
I just want to bleed my soul.....
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