Mr Trigger

Beyond the moon with the speckled stars - Solaris burnsthe spell of Mercury - Unwanted in the need to want - Spirals the greed by the infinity of space - Polluted by the mind on fire - The cross of my sin in the shadow of hate - Restless - Stirring - Explosive - Nailed into my coffin of pleasures - Accepted by the hammer inside the agility of pure agony - I breath only to consume sulfur - I am at the end - There is no door to open - There is no hand for help - There is no shoulder for a tear - Crying - Wounded - Resentful - I am not looking for a gun - I am staring down the barrel - Guess who is calling my name - Mr Trigger
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