Swirl Of Hatred
In the last knocking of the keys,
I see you wide,
in an eclipsed sun.
you make it pale,
in front of you.
This hatred that i bring whit me,
Its the gift, that you drop,
It goes trough my face.
That weakness of me personality.
I burn because i can not,
suffocate and i consume my self,
you came he for the tenth time,
with all that victory of yours.
My life disgust me and you,
seem so unreachable,
i ill wait for you sitting here,
to suffocate in this swirl of hate.
Left, Right uppercut,
the beast that inside of me.
Left, Right uppercut,
i already hate you.
Left, Right uppercut,
i follow the inertia of me.
Left, Right uppercut.
As a chance life, hit me
an he put me,
in front of you,
and measures me on the side,
disgustingly loved,
down the hall, i trace the Wall,
i wear my self out in fury,
like a storm that,
erase your face,
of false compassion.
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This album is so fun to listen to. They pulled out all the stops with this album and built, or rather destroyed, a whole world. This album has everything: storytelling, stomping, screaming, and even the somber singing on "Never Be that Way Again." This is a CD I will enjoy playing on repeat! Mack Obb Morose
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