tormented by fate.
"DEAD"
SUFFERING IS JUST AS IT SOUNDS
YOU CAN BEG FOR MY SOUL BUT ITS NOT AROUND.
MY LONLY BODY DRIFTS AWAY
AS MY WORLD CHANGES FROM BLACK TO GRAY.
YOU REMIND ME OF MY DEAD SOUL
CRAWL DEEPER IN MY HOLE
SAFE FROM WHERE IM HATED
FUCKING IN MY MIND IM SEPERATED.
CHORUS: YOU CANT KILL ME IM ALREADY DEAD
IF ANYTHING MATTERS WHAT HAPPENED TO
THE HAPPY WORDS I ONCE SAID
SAD BUT TRUE
BUT IM DEAD.
IM TO FUCKED TO BEG FOR A SMILE
TO LONLY TO BEG FOR DENILE
IM JUST A FUCK UP BUT AT LEAST I ADMIT IT.
IF YOU LAUGH AT ME AGAIN ILL TEAR YOU APART
REACH MY FIST IN AND PULL SOME OF THAT BLACK YOU CALL A HEART.
CHORUS: 1X
BY: MICHAEL STULL
-5-23-02-