I walk through the eyes of a soul that has fallen,
Always remember,
From the few not forgotton,
The lust in the eyes of the souls that bleed,
Cant seem to find the love from my seed,
Can't you tell Im your one last lullaby?
Arn't your sure if your ready to die?
Well, I've walked through the shadows and I know the truth.
Don't belive me ? I have the bite marks to prove,
prove what Im saying is real,
That immortality is nothing compared to the life that it steals.
You say you want what i have to give.
Im thinking you dont know just what poison is.
SO just think next time you aproch the feind that harbers the disease that you hold you last breath for. Holding your key to the lockbox inside your blood.
Do you realize my rant just inst a rave, and that Im trying to turn you from inquisitive to afraid.
Its not that I dont want you near my life.
I just dont want to be there when you wake up ,when you die. |