Enemy, take one good look at me
Eradicate what you will always be
Tainted flesh, polluted soul
Through a mirror I behold
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
Tearing me apart, but I don't care anymore
Should I regret or ask myself
Are you dead yet?
Eradicate what you will always be
Tainted flesh, polluted soul
Through a mirror I behold
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
Tearing me apart, but I don't care anymore
Should I regret or ask myself
Are you dead yet?
Sick song from CoB. This type of music isn't for everyone, but I can deal with that.
Death? Why this fuss about death. Use your imagination, try to visualize a world without death! ... Death is the essential condition of life, not an evil. - Charlotte Perkins Gilman
RC.
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