Enter into a circle of light, engraved in flesh
stare in my eyes, I will not bow down, the only truth
pulling words from my lips
trearing me within
This life will remain a mystery
to you until the day you pass away
speak lies spilling from your lips
as clear as crimson (as clear as crimson)
I sacrafice what I most desire
To you I spoke my vengeance with only a smile to you
casting out deception to you
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
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