Every place I walk
They still looking me
Like I was a disease victim
A Bastard son of a bitch
With a great smile
One of them is special
Walks drunken side-by-side
The master of my unreality
He is a clown and got sarcarstic way
To lead us through delirious land
Where we stay under his power
Under the hand of the clown!
The hand of the clown
The Hand of the clown
Not in my own
Out of control
Every place I drunk
I meet more alucination
It's my surviving dream
He's master of my unreality
He is a clown and got sarcarstic way
To lead us through delirious land
Where we stay under his power
Under the hand of the clown!
The hand of the clown
The Hand of the clown
Not in my own
Out of control
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Malleus Maleficarium (from Dead Scrolls)
PoesíaAnthology of my texts written between 2000s decade years inspired by metal songs, medieval culture, renaissance, depression, force of will and wishes. English isn't my primary language, so, sorry any mistake or wrong use of expressions. Enjoy It! CR...
