The wind blows, through the pitch black darkness...
Your alone walking the streets, cold and heartless.
From the shadows come a smell, that smell of death...
You turn the corner just to take your very last breath.
A phsycopathic screaming, killing,mass murder feelings...
Slowly creeping, while you sleeping,leave blood on the ceilings.
The last thing you heard, was my name of Sylynce...
Deadly whispers, the last thing you remember, violence!
Widow maker, soul taker, neck breaker, we are pirates...
Knieght Rieduz,you cant find us, just murder in riots.
Smoke some weed, do a line...
Does it look like everything is fine?
"Down the road", cut it deep...
Would you care, would you weep?
Tie a noose, make it tight...
I believed you, you said "its alright".
You broke me, so I'll overdose...
Maybe I'll find love, aleep in comatos.
Get a gun, shaking as I pull the trigger...
You said you loved me, and called me a fukin wigger.
You see what you've done?, my blood on your hands and face...
My body limp, my brains all over this darkend, cold place.
You didnt think I was going to try...
You thought I would lay down for you and die:
You look in the mirror, and ask yourself why.
Why didnt I just be honest and true?...
Why did I think I was better than you?
Why did I let you take your life?
When all you wanted was me as your wife.
You realize now, what we could forever be...
Its to late, Death came and set me free.
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