Take a sip of that sin
And watch as the devil’s grin
Grows into a victorious win
His soul was gold and pure
Then corrupted by cold, no cure
Your spirit blackens and my heart shatters
Keep telling yourself that it wont matter
Keep saying it until your shredded and tattered
Thanks, im flattered. A truth echoes
While the lies bellow, in the never-ending distance
Take those feared stories, parallel them and use them for instance
Instant, thats how it starts
Like an off balance dart, you sway out of control
I press my ear against the wall
And wait for the demonic drum roll
The once driven young hero takes his last steps and falls
There’s nothing more to it at all
His loaned soul shards call upon him
Grim. There’s no answer.
The mess that you’ve made, look who has to clean up after
The mess you’ve made, we have to clean up after.

remember this? hahah so much for that shit eh? lol

cit <3>