become one
open wound
revealing swoon
save the lagoon
made by the moon
magic roses
that decomposes
felt like screaming
heavn is sleeping
for anger must feast for innocents die
creae a fresh grave for someone to cry
blue ocean sees the sunrise come so clear
wished I could disappear
in the light that remains
the blood boiling in my vains
scream till the moon creates light
feast when you cannot fight
drink the safe blood
to become one with god
blessed to win
screaming sin
becoming one with you
becoming one with you
Gibsy2, man, 37 jaar
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