Psycho Symphony - Bloodthirsty Desires


I hear, distant and cruel voices,
Exposed to dark sunshines torture

I take a look
I fade the world to grey

From behind the mirror
My covers are torn by stings of love
Candles are rising in the darkening space

I have to kill
From behind the mirror
Fire of love is praying on my desires
Candles are rising in the darkening space

I have to kill
Leaves of high bushes flutter in my face
The wind roars hotly

I have to kill
Perfidiously I bear
Bloodthirsty desires to you

In my world that turned grey
I have to kill...myself.

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