Stuck in your world of make believe, it is you who fails
You seek guidance from all the wrong places
You let the words on a page dictate your life
You are so blinded by these lies that you never take the time to figure out who you truly are
I will never be one of those misguided fools
His blood was shed?
Supposedly for the sake of mankind
Its time to open your ears to the truth
His blood was shed? x2
It’s nothing Read more…
Mark My Words
You are the destroyer of one of the only things that I value and hold close to my heart
Now you have taken my life, and you have taken my soul
But times have changed
You are dead to me
I am no longer your torture victim
I’m fed up with your fucking lies and games
The tables have turned and I shall have my way
This is a new beginning in every way
You and I are a shadow of the Read more…
When all their backs have turned, the worst is now much worse.
The act of being weeded out, no one to turn to.
You must fight on.
Spill blood.
This is now a fight.
You must fight on.
Spill blood.
This is now a fight to the end.
Leave no one alive.
No excuses.
They gave this a start, and we are giving it an end.
Bring forth your tortured.
Bring forth you and I.
No remorse.
In our hearts and our minds.
These are all things set aside x2
In our Read more…
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Déjalo para otra ocasión
Confiaba que me ibas a llamar
Igual así consigo olvidar
Quizás a lo mejor, eeeeeeeh ya….
Era la primera vez que sentía
Una extraña sensación
Mi mente tu imagen retenía
Con verdadera obsesión
Todo era en ti tan excitante
Que anulaba mi sed
Fueras para mí a todas las horas
Algo por lo que vivir
Eras mas fuerte…. que mi propia voluntad
Prisionero, prisionero de tu amor
Prisionero, prisionero de tu amor
En el momento en que no te veía
Yo me sentía morir
Y juraba una y otra Read more…
Conseguistes arrancarme de brazos de otra mujer
Conseguiste atraparme con tus juegos de amor
Eres hielo, eres fuego dinamita mortal
Y jugaste con mas hombres sin tener piedad
Tu fría mirada y en tus ojos sangre…..
Sangre, sangre…. de diablo…..
Han pasado muchos años desde la ultima vez
Tu rostro y tu pelo han cambiado
Tu forma de hablar también
Te marchaste de tu casa
El mundo querías ver
Te vendiste por dinero pues nada podías hacer
Tu fea mirada y en tu cuerpo sangre….
Sangre, sangre… de diablo Read more…
