Destruction of Worry In the Lies of Life
I've fought the persuasions that would kill her soon
So she'd know what it's like to live
Through a Hell she's not in
I stand as a torrent of blood and tears
The cuts she will know
Hide it, you;re not the only one
Who has rejected my negotiations
And called for a relevant time to sleep the night away
But tonight, no rest for the murderers who know my name
Fear brought you to hiding
Will I let you live?
My mark to the innocent baby;s cry
Proves that, I guess, You knew what I'd come for
Your life is at stake
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But now you had your worth and made it hurt
For the times role as a slide in life's little show
Rocked to a dull whisper,
The infant in the dim lit room,
No longer will he cry for help
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Bite your tongue infitesmial little whore
Know no longer the love I threw at you
And now the breathe taken from you
Can only be so sweet
Whne I kill her
My thoughts will die
As all before that one mistake
Now I've killed her
No worry no more
The thought of loving her has now died
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