Paroles: Sycamore Dreams. Demo. Plastic Confessions.

Confessions layed upon me grasping for air, your desire to abandon me, for your loving care hurts me.I shared my heart.I shared my soul. I shared my blood holding my throat. I choked by your glaring eyes and lips. Obsessed. Only now. Obsessed with darkness. The fucking darkness. That will overcome your corpse.The hell in my heart will sing sacrafice.Take her face. The mercy you will scream out will make the angels cry out. They will never make me hurt you my love. Die my love, die my love, die my love. They made me kill you my love. Confessions layed upon me grasping for air, your desire to abandon me, for your loving care hurts me.Your rechid soul searches for more endearing love. If there only were my love