Theses eyes I see don’t even remind me of me. I want to put the knife in and
make you dirty on the inside. I want too see you crawl on your hands and knees.
Beg for me
My fate rests in the arms of hell. I bought the dead and now they’ve come to
collect. By darkness enslaved with the heart strings of sorrow, I sold my soul
and solemn darkness fills the hole. Part of me sleeps and part of me dreams.
A mouth full rumors hands full of daggers in a room full of mirrors no god no
savior
My own indifference is what separates me from the pain. Razor blade victims
breaking the skin just to pour the hate back in. Just to pour the hate back in
I want too see you crawl on your hands and knees, beg for me. Beg for me
Theses eyes I see don’t even remind me of me. I want to put the knife in and
make you dirty on the inside. I want too see you crawl on your hands and knees
and beg for me
Pushing the needle through the stitching has began to wear. Only I can tell you
when this sickness will end
My fate rests in the arms of hell. I bought the dead and now they’ve come to
collect. By darkness enslaved with the heart strings of sorrow, I sold my soul
and solemn darkness fills the hole. Part of me sleeps and part of me dreams.
A mouth full rumors hands full of daggers in a room full of mirrors no god no
savior
I want too see you crawl on your hands and knees. I want too see you crawl on
your hands and knees, beg for me