The Serpent's Veil
(Graham)
Lost with no ambitions
While trying to feed addictions.
The doors begin to close.
Behind them, found souls.
A smile on their face must be,
A demons lie, my bitter defeat.
A figment of my mind
You had me convinced.
Through all this time,
You didn't exsist.
The laughter in the night
Like Banshees crys in my mind
A rusted dagger through my heart
You watched me die as we part
A smile on your face must be
A demons lie, my bitter defeat.
A figment of my mind
you had me convinced
Through all this time
You didnt exsist.
The one I once was has passed
A new man rose from the ash
Confussion and dispostion
Buring insanity comes from within
A smile on my face must be
A demons lie, my bitter defeat
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