10's

My skin is cold

Transfusion with somebody

Morose and old

Drop into fruitless dying

It was tempting and bared

The whoring angel rising

Now burning prayers

My silent time of losing

My foes

They can't destroy my body

Colliding slow

(Like life itself)

Long for the blur

We cannot dry much longer

Cement to dirt

Disgusted with my cheapness

My foes

They can't destroy my body

Colliding slow

Like life itself

My foes

My foes

They can't destroy my body

Colliding slow

(Like life itself)

My foes

They can't destroy my body

Colliding slow

Like life itself

My foes

My foes

They can't destroy my body

Colliding slow

(Like life itself)

(Like life itself)