Have you ever feel the evil's hand up on your shoulder?Feel the breath of pain remembering where you were not older.When you are crawling down into depression, the alcohol and miserable regrets burns your soul like a flaming death eagle falling into the ocean.
But the halo invades your body in the dark night of the lights looking in your sealed emotions and undisclosed desires. It rise up your rage and you may be confused thinking about... love? It's not your fault, halo changes your mind, shocking depressions thinking you're all right. Spending lots of bills which will see scaping from your hands falling from the bra... landing on floor.
Evil gets transformed in the most perfect whore.
Happiness is stopped at the time you're money's gone. In the awakening of your sins your feelings has broken down, Your stupid answer is to waste your hands splitted while your dreams scapes run away helped... on your own.
Your heart stop beating, tired of your blame,the sins and misteries
which feed your life. Poisoned by the heroin you will showing a frozen smile 'cause is the dark... the dark night of the soul. And may you could call it rage or hate, or may you call it simply: the stupid and harmful love.
Staring to the evil, the sad boy's dancing when no one watch his show. 'Cause is the night, the dance night... where no music sounds.
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