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Twisted wounded soul inside

A dance with the devil on your right

Morbid memories, dark past

A demonised heart,

An Abyss of scars

With the smilies on the fly

Your life a stormy sky

with "Johnnie" on the ride

Your last flight?

Black coloured beast

Who's the next on your feast?

Stab in my back

Not ready for your arrack

No difference between

Black and white

No difference between

Evil and the light

Which way will you go?

What will you do?

Another line on the mirror?

Back to your own path or horror

At the end all hope lost

Lost them all who loved me most

Which way will you go?

What will you do?

Another line on the mirror?

Back to your own path of horror

Black coloured beast

Who's the next on your feast?

Stab in my back

Not ready for your attack

No difference between

Black and white

No difference between

Evil and the light