The pest in the eyes of death follows Us Through the dirty streets of blood It begins to eat inside us, decaying Our bones How will we escape if the void Covers our lungs We are buried in the spewed trash For ourselves
Blood, pain-- nothing to say Why then-- must we die?
Escape to the void Escape to the void
I look at my face on the other side of The mirror My face falls down in pieces full of Worms I burst my rotten heart with my own Hands I'm dying and I can't help myself
Blood, pain-- nothing to say Why then-- must we die
What have I been running from? I'm not guilty You've shown me the worst way Cause you're my victim. . . the next One
The pest in the eyes of death follows Us Through the dirty streets of blood It begins to eat inside us, decaying Our bones How will we escape if the void Covers our lungs? We are buried in the spewed trash For ourselves
Blood, pain-- nothing to say Why then-- must we die?
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