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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Satan's Cycle

I gave up on life and accepted my fate
The angels were singing but they were too late
This needle and bottle my thoughts will be drowned
Redemption was calling but couldn’t be found
Tears got heavy and froze in the snow
Flew so high, but hooked so low
Losing myself was all done in vain
Little I thought her darkness would reign

Struck a deal with deceit, my soul she would gain
Turned towards sin to calm all the pain
If I died tomorrow I’d have nothing to show
Trapped in this mind with no place to go
Screaming my lungs out, wasn’t making a sound
Drugged the nails deeper into the ground
Was trapped in a coffin so couldn’t be great
Walked a thin road between anger and hate.

Walked a thin road between anger and hate
Was trapped in a coffin so couldn’t be great
Drugged the nails deeper into the ground
Screaming my lungs out, wasn’t making a sound
Trapped in this mind with no place to go
If I died tomorrow I’d have nothing to show
Turned towards sin to calm all the pain
Struck a deal with deceit, my soul she would gain

Little I thought her darkness would reign
Losing myself was all done in vain
Flew so high, but hooked so low
Tears got heavy and froze in the snow
Redemption was calling but couldn’t be found
This needle and bottle my thoughts will be drowned
The angels were singing but they were too late
I gave up on life and accepted my fate.




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