Soft echos
Follow around
That damp room
So full of regret
That place reeks
Oh who to be?
Blood is all I see
Who knew crimson
had such a taste
How stuck I am
In a memorial of time
Haha, We're all going to die
Why so shy I am
I don't know
Why cry?
I'm just a lie
To hid the truth
That's inside
Or maybe just
There
I'll sit and stare
Haha what a fragment
Of a time
That took my fucking life
Away from my cold
Dead, crimson hands
That sit forever
In
Time
Hahahahahaah
