6 acessos
Extract the abnormalities
from this harlequin body
pull the strings and watch me scream
do not pull my seams
it hurt's when you leave
And everything I am
is falling out of me
I always say grace
just before I kick your face in
it's poetic justice
don't you think?
That the hunter is the coward
is hunted by the brave
isn't it ironic
don't you think?
The razorblade
of shining immortality
flying high
known as wailing wind
I was and I am still
The threads are broken
everything's fading
a rondo of madness
shaming degrading
A rondo of madness
shaming degrading
And I am free now
to take control
of your life
and I am free now
to take control
arise
My child
embrace the shadows in the dark
take my hand pull yourself apart
Warm the puppetmaster's heart
I always say grace
just before I kick your face in
it's poetic justice
don't you think?
That the hunter is the coward
is hunted by the brave
isn't it ironic
don't you think?
The razorblade
of shining immortality
flying high
known as wailing wind
I was and I am still