Dead SINger

(Александра Shiva-sama Хромушина)

Crashing minds I got lost

In this world of fate

Though I’m free изпизды the most

Things to degradate

Now I want you to come

Laugh and drink my brain

Wanna know if I calm

When you get insane

Open chest, broken bones

What fantastic view!

That’s my life no one knows

But apart of you

Hold my hand on your neck

Or between your legs

Open eyes see that crack

Way my mirror brakes

Play it on, fix it then

I adore this game

When I stuck – brake again

Let it be my vain

Suffering изпизды disease

I came down today

My black heart you can please

In sadistic way

Only sound is my moan

Blasting our minds

All your soul I will roan

Thing that no one minds

I can bleed thousand days

Maybe even more

In my head someone prays

Pain not known before

Passing through body I’m

Razorblade and sword

All this world is a lie

But it doesn’t hurt

When you want something strange

You cannot pretend

All night long I want change

Avenger and friend

Blow me up, scratch my skin

I allow you that

Why are you in between

When my soul is mad

I still can move in you

Wasting my last breaths

Life had seemed nothing new

Till you cut my wreath.

Copyright © Александра Shiva-sama Хромушина, 01.04.01