Ive given up the ghost of love...
and the shadows cast on devotion.
She is the one that I adore...
queen of my sylent sofocation.
Breack this bittersweet spell on me...
lost in the arms of destiny.
I am always watching your eyes...
that follow my salvation.
There's so much shit around me...
such a lack of compassion.
I feel the reason that makes me go mad again...
its quite deceiving...
as im feeling the flesh make me bad.