Where are you? Are you in hiding? We know you are...
Son of Satan, your mother a jacquel, only one name...
Russian roulette is what I play,
Don't leave! Sit, stay...
As I sit here with this knife in my hand,
I'll map you out my brilliant plan...
I Followed the path,
I Followed it until i was deep into the forest...
I hope you're gone.
I hope you die...
He died trying
So sick of lying...
I walked the door
mello says no...
Look between the indentations of
skin that has aged through...
The nights passed way just like err other day..
the snowman struggles through the snowind...
Do you wanna know a secret
when i close my door...
When the light shines throw the broken window deep...
Unchain my body and set me free,
Unbind my hands and I will create a new scenery...