Influence(s)
Small (frança)
The wounds of soul, violent and cruel,
Make us lose all reason,
The unreasonable without end,
Hidden in the corner, look at the face of sadness.
Make us lose all reason,
The unreasonable without end,
Hidden in the corner, look at the face of sadness.
Do you remember when the tears flowed?
In the mirror there was nothing,
Just your purity!
The only way to rid ourselves
Of a temptation is to…
Give in to it, give in to it!
Come right now!
Resist it and your soul will die
Of a desire, of this thing which
You have forbidden,
You must live, you must keep!
That's why I fucking live!
No Charity, No pity
For the indoctrination of
Your being!
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