Forlorn lists in true contempt
To destruct and dripping red
Is it time to come clean
Wash away everything

Hold the frame, still life focus
One's intent to not be noticed
Lost in lies, graceful charms
Losing touch with everyone

Management, terms and conditions
Waiting for own in addiction
A contract is raised

(The world's greatest mortuary)

Self destructive mechanism
Introvert overturn, assassination
Make from steel the ugly weapon
Killer's instinct from man to trigger

He carves with knife initials
Feel the pain of all initials
At one point decayed from suicide
Your night is my illusion
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