Broken wings upon me, Disappointed's tears Perverse fortune wakes up Magnitude of my exist Waiting for sentence of the death Suspended in huge vacuum
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Some people are born, yet are dead Some people try to live instead. Some people need others around to live Some people can neither take nor give. Some
With every sip I'm getting more alive With every sip I feel like tasting life The more I want, the less I am Fighting the gag effect I'm striving to
The dark chevalier awaits the dusk To follow the scent you would mask With immortal affection his tongue he dips In the sanguine little pond that monthly
I died last night No one noticed Blood froze in my veins I forgot how to breathe Limbs went numb I ended up defiling the bed I was born in Woke up into
All the forsaken beings expect us to fill the void With the new faith. When it also proves inefficient, they turn against us... Sheep in wolves' skin
Born a monarch with no crown Here I am to reclaim my rights Watch me command the thousand-head-crowd In the glare of bright lights A throne for hundred
your blissful asylum Look into those pits of misery again The only eyes that don't reflect your beauty I'm of the ancient breed More callous than Kagathos
The hollow loss has crept into my life And shaped it to be its home I fall asleep into a tar black hole And wake up into the shades of the past day
you deep to the core I will be inhaling your curiosity Licking your wet anxiety Smudging my anger onto your delicacy Sucking on your naivety Touch my callous
The city of thousand moons Stints me on its light I am being passed by Pearl laughter carried along the dusty road The pregnant thought's weight hurts
