In self- devaluation Enter this room of ancient waste Can you hear the lost souls cry? Soon you will share their fate Slowly I bore my nails into your skin To define the edge of death Experience the fusion of pain and affection Rename your existence so far As I clutch you with my arms of thorns Sorrow creates a new way of love Agony driven to its peak As I close my door Hundreds of tormenting thrusts and cuts delivering you to my soul
As I clutch you with my arms of thorns Solace exists in-self devaluation Scream if you feel like screaming Salvation close its door before your eyes Die if you feel like dying Your hope has been erased anyway As I clutch you with my arms of thorns Solace exists in-self devaluation Sorrow creates a new way of love Be my bride and let us vow In blood In tears In agony
Nachtmahr2009 1 year ago
Nachtmahr2009 1 year ago
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Nachtmahr2009 1 year ago
ahhhhhhhhhh hilfe, der sensenman
omriafek76 2 years ago