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There'll be a time when every lie become

A nail in you my crown of thorns will not

Be hard to wear round my head there was

A time the black thing line was seen as razor's

Edge the line you¡ve cross my pain

Embossed into an ageless stone everything

You've said and done is crawling up my back

And moan everyday you've stolen me killing

Possibilities everytime I look at you pain and

Anger gets me through eyes can't see the

Truth you hide knives and nails are deep inside

Killing all emotions lobotomised time setting

Bombs to explosion there will be no blame

Ice-cold bleeding bullets answers anyway

Close doors as a mountains no voice no

Dissection iron birds are flying perfect solid

Wings ice-cold meet in angers solidified

Pain ecstasy and sorrow extreme emotions

Grow pleasure and devotuion practice you'll die

Denied what you breath is what I fear poison