My Dear Heartbroken Victim,
Heartbreaker, thats what you call me...
Was a mortal man meant to die?
Or live forever in the sky...
That cigarette in your hands,
I hope it kills you quick...
I would like to introduce
you to my best friends...
Never felt this lost in life,
Never wanted to give up this much before...
When i look at your eyes,
I see nothing but defeat and self-loathing...
On Saturday,
a man rode in on horseback...
So peaceful is the dark,
So quiet, so serene...
A reflection of emptiness he was
His life always put on pause...
Tired of each lie
The circle of broken ties...
Corpse and bone
Caught my zone...
Pomengranate pulp
Stains delicate virgin's flesh...