Living My End
In this place it seems so cold
where blind lust closes its eyes
and makes even the worst of sin
seam like bliss,where all enemys overcome
no matter how sincere the fist. When hurt is
inevitble, where time stops to help every one
but me, and in the end time stands still
and suffering is for all eterinty.
You can swear not to be budged,but in his
holy temple you will be judged.if you think
your in hell now just wait untill you die,
because ive heard that only angels fly.
And when your wings are burned and your
at the stake, when the rain does not come you
will realize your mistake.So give me no
remorse, i dont want your tears but keep me
in the back of your mind where you store
your fears.
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