From chaos it came
Like desires in lack of shame
Leave your mark
...ever stained!
Of empty excistence -
An empty soul
O of empty living -
A dead mans' role
Inhale despair
Shining with its pain
Exhale that conscience
And let the demons of
Your soul take control
A tantrum appears
Energized by my needs
Encroaching my sanity
As my passion tears me
Oh, destructive friend
Deflate me and
Let me descend
I indulge for thee..
And for what you give me..
Of empty excistence -
An empty soul
Of empty living -
A dead mans' role