
There is a sweet seduction
To burn alive in the flames
Dreams held in the hands
Of a broken man
Whose dreams are slightly evil.
To rise again from the ash
Stronger than before.
The Darkness calls.
I heed and fall,
Embracing my darkness.
The shadows are my love,
My life, My power.
I speak with silence.
I curse you with your
Self-important bullshit.
Only those worthy will see through your facade.
Senseless Thoughts and Useless Feelings.
A Broken Dying Man
Senseless Thoughts and Useless Feelings
Make a Solitary's Plan
Senseless Thoughts and Useless Feelings
Bring the truth into the light
Senseless Thoughts and Useless Feelings
Draw me further to the night.
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