On a heartbreak crusade,
mind set on emotional destruction...
- Inferno
What has become of my Elysium...
The dark of the night
Brings an arduous despair...
A crestfallen heart, a demons delight
Served up as the main course...
Mechanical gears commove. And the hands strike...
Calvary rendezvous, avocation juncture. Bovine...
My mind, lost in the moment
My thoughts, floating away with the wind...
My eyes turn to grey
The darkness sets in...
My heart is a black hole in space, sucking
the bones of love dry...
I'm good at killing brain cells,
I'm always boozing in the bar...
Nervous as a virgin
on her wedding night...
My heart is pumping sharp thorns killing my heart...
As sharp as snow feels while standing on;with bare...
Two enemies oppose each other
In these crucial times of war...