All I want is destruction.
Cause my will is so awfully tired...
All I want is corruption.
I was lost, under fire inspired.
And I know: you can't go,
You can barely walk,
Just as your precious friend does.
And I see: sky is low,
Heaven's closed, heaven's locked.
Paradise isn't meant here for us.
Slaying dreamers beside you,
Being killed by somebody's mistake.
We were riding, were hiding,
But we're caught by mistakes that we make.
But I know: they won't go,
They will lost all they had,
Just as your precious friend does.
They will love you as so
They will slowly turn mad.
But my heaven is meant just for us...
My destruction
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