"...End of passion play, crumbling away
Im your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How Im killing you..."
"They know from the past life simply doesnt last so they live for today for tomorrow they may not be able to walk in the sky." |||...el sueño a veces trasciende la realidad...|||
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