Death

Existing In Dimensions Of Addictive Obsession Şarkı Sözü

Death

Your script will run short of ideas
The story will soon end itself
People to trust come short in number.
Like a plague your lies spread
Fast across the world
Mastering the art of deception
That increases your sick addition
It`s an overactive imagination
That enslaves your empty shell

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