Don't hear, don't deem. Drown in before you dive.
Don't
The slayings at Bodom from so long ago
Still carry
Go! Ye-ow!
Pain ain't even really what you wanna be
5 feet
Conflict, terror, hear that noise
You're on the edge of
Once again waiting for the darkness, beat up
spun and
Well let me see you try
or did you tell you
From the reign I've built
Of ashame and guilt
I
Once a day falling on the trail walking blind trade