My mouth tastes like lead
Fear cuts like glass
I can't stop the dream
Of blood and suicide
It's a one-way street
You're already lost
You're on a trip down a one-way street
You think there's nothing to lose
You're already lost
Already lost
Fear cuts like glass
I can't stop the dream
Of blood and suicide
Already lost
I see the world on fire
Watch the setting sun
Incinerate
Flesh and blood and suicide
...and suicide
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
