Twisted, tainted, wickedly does your heart be shaped.
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nothing to see, nothing on this ride
Run away, come back, don’t you dare
Things in this life make you break or care
Sleepless thoughts don’t ever take slumber
But the mind of the dead drowns under…
Soothe your heart, my princess and queen
Calm down and rest to this night please
I’m losing my mind tonight and the next
But you’re just standing there, perplexed
Come, my wordless mime
Speak the words with your eyes of time
Guess it wasn’t real, tumbling down on you
All ever known is lost to the world too…
A wicked entrance does so this life
Drown in the hushed screams of tonight.
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