Severed veins, I knew it all along
Sorrow, failure
Return of the icicles
3rd equinox and many long days to come
Ugly
bullets, scammed by commitment
Forest of ashes, unleashes the hex
I sharpen my tongue for many long days to come
Burnt flesh,
claustrophobic room
Crushed insect, revealing of the turncoat
Five five's deep in the march to the coffin
Abandonment, death to
yesterday
Betrayed, death to retrospect
Blood is nothing but the fluid of heart and hate
This knife you stuck in my back is mine
to keep
One day you'll see it in my hand in your sleep
....but it will take a lot more than that to kill me