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To The Grave


i watch it die, i don’t know why, i feel no remorse | cut out my eyes, petition the skies, a demonic force | a promise in hell, to keep you alive, to see what i’ve done | tormenting me, i’ll always be | father like son | another bridge to burn, can you feel it slowly turn | it’s never hard to gauge, when you see me shake rage | fracturing spine, fracturing malign | see what hurts most | my last restraint, my evil saint | this holy ghost | and as i slowly bleed | it’s the only thing need | to weather out the storm | revenge in any form | all of the hate that we carry | i choose the things that i save | drown in the wake of indifference | this is the hate that i take to my grave | this is the hate that i will take unto my grave


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