False. You breathe it Shot. The pieces of meat. Smile. gives rise to pain Kiss. Deadly bane. Sting. It's in the heart Pain. My part. In the dark mirror I see your life Killed with a sharp knife Your blood on my hands. You say: "It's not the end" Ocean. Dark floor Rich become poor Silver world will burn in hell. Beauty - only the shell Noise allows me to live But I can't survive Smile gives rise to pain Your Kiss is my mortal bane.