That time Im not saying unreserved but
Confined in the eye color which goes wrong but
Wriggled your weapon get it up
Your grip and does not want is
That time youre point a dagger but wrenchingly opened but
I wriggled under your thumb
Perhaps that makes possibly i could arrive to the center
That road which you to become digs into follows
Youre eating into the gash today and Im so nauseating
It's just inevitable thing
Im not a possibility of changing
Youre going to great lengths into the wound today
Inhaled no matter how thats only your illusion
Perhaps that makes possibly i could make use of
That road which you to become makes into follows
Dont put a brake on me
Like this truth one desire youre never had the lie is you
Gash the fate which comes to decide the name of mission
Lets get started now its my only way
All the things are inevitability to me
But dismiss now the gassy full moan
Well have a seat and talk turkey
Ill steps on your crown of the head
Rush the gash however spitting out for the life of me
Rush my gash my mark of blood is never running dry
Rush the gash may first result is before the yes or no
Rush my gash tries after all youll be enveloped in admiration
Confirm it probably is to go at
At least Im not inferior more than you
May first result is before the yes or no
Im not afraid to rush and dash
