كلمات Slow Death

Long ago I was conceived Woven from the cloth of dream Introduced to you by you Your reality my only scene I remember things that you are loathe to confess The beatings and the sadness and the states of duress Can’t have a better friend that one of custom design Fine — try to keep me in this inner stall. I ain’t no fool I know what you’re doin’ I wont go down… Easy. No I cannot hold out very long Gonna make you pay. Feeding on memories — you chose long ago to throw away. Synthesizing energies My revenge relies upon delay. I will poison comfort with injections of fear Whispers oh I’ll generate just inside your ear Can’t have a better foe than one of custom design Dying — slowly surely you’ll feel my fall. I ain’t no fool I know what you’re doin’ I wont go down… Easy.