Testo di Summerdeath

Split of a second, my need to decide Retina's stained, visions of your smile Your struggling, wild beauty, sharp fists opulence We're so alike my Dahlia - see our resemblance? Your life to memories small, fell apart You are a yesterday, rotting with your heart Your pain was numbed, all fear was breached The traces of your life I washed away with bleach Lifeless and cold incisions enfold Jesus wept Jesus wept when he saw your carved face so raw The grotesque remains, red stains on the devil's claw Lifeless and cold before you grew old Murder Life flourishing garden, liar in wait, I'm the un-belonging ghost faced wraith Final the hour, your pain isn't love, cold flesh and a little knife to dispose of Jesus wept on the devil's claw