Paroles de Black Bile

Realize what is true to your soul Lapsing in unending gloom Voices urge these thoughts so soon Still conscious forbidding you Visions lead, an uneven beat Deep stained shroud at wrist Forcing visions true Still conscious forbidding you Timely pleasures nightly comfort Black bile present in excess Timely waves of nightly poison Fade away in your nonsense Drop the knife, timely pleasures nightly comfort Drift away, feel the breeze in total silence