The Knife

Bearing the knife! Bearing the cross I’m in disguise

a true real goth

Standing right there Over the Abyss

In The purity

of my thoughts

Deaf Loud music In the speakers Unlimited flow Of ravers

She was a bitch She was a diamond She my was killer But my Island

Mystery of Birth The Violence Broke In the Golden Dust

Wired in a weird way So many tears Spilled in the train Bru So many fears

Hu!

I Just wanna be a part of it Now I feel lighter

Not ashamed of it

In the crystal ball

I can’t no future

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic

Nor a bloody vulture

Mystery of Birth The Violence Broke In the Golden Dust

Wired in a weird way So many tears Spilled in the train Bru So many fears

I Just wanna be a part of it Now I feel lighter

Not ashamed of it

In the crystal ball

I can’t no future

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture

Not a fucking psychic Nor a bloody vulture