domingo, 11 de abril de 2010


Hiding from myself, fading
running from the hunting
scaping to hunt in the whispering

My heart is changing
my loove too
i'm just transforming
i'm now a monster
but god i like it

Oh Lord thanks for the curse
oh my lover thanks for the bite
i'm bleeding in the course
and all will happen tonight

i'm over it
you see i'm falling in memories
my future's fading, running, hiding
so take my flesh, feed ya
i'm not your victim
i'm your last chance of redeeming

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