Yuri's Version of Your Reality:
Verse 1:
Everyday, I imagine a future where I don't feel my wounds.
In my hand, is a tool that can end the friendship, of me and you.
The Blade goes down, insuring my power
I move my hand - put this blade into your heart...
But in this world of infinite torture
What will it take just to not be torn apart
What will it take just to not be torn apart
Verse 2 -
Have I found, a release from these aching fears that are in my way.
You draw near, suddenly blood is seeming fun, now what do I say?
I'm sorry, but I can feel the blood spilling
Yet what I've done, I want to hurt everyone
If Pain is what keeps feelings flowing
Is it bad, to have such a lust for blood
Verse 3 -
With my knife, I will prove that I am so ruthless, I'll let you see
I don't know... Should I kill you or just wait and watch you bleed?
The blood flows down into a black puddle,
How can I prove to you, my true agony.
I can no longer hear your heart beating,
What do I do to stop this true agony?
And within my agony, if you're still somehow nearby,
See my third eye.
