4 acessos
One more day of wretchedness
A day you can't forget
With knees that bleed from crawling
With a demon on your back
The hounds they bot you be the throat
They never let you go
You cut their heads off in your dreams
But they just die - real slow
I'm your fallen angel
I'm your new found hell
I can smell your fear
And it suits you well
Your strugglr is continuing
So much that it hurts
You've come to fell like
Far from home & blind & lost for words