Hands are red with your blame
Megaphone screaming my name
Whimpers someone I should´ve loved
Souls weeping above
I´ve
seen
What you’re doing to me
Destroying puppet strings
To our souls
|
Micro waves me insane
A blane cuts into your brain
To sound like forks on a plate
Blackboard scratched with hate
I´ve
seen
What you’re doing to me
Destroying puppet strings
To our souls
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