Tormented soul

I hard trip through your branches of mind,
Lost in vain, only poisonous pain
`What do I see?` I ask myself
Ocean more than sea leaking from well
Cut the skin by your words in paranoya
Disgusting greeting in the morning -  hello yet
Hasn`t any idea to stop this  shadows of fear
Still too young to unforgive
Still too panic to renew life without a knife

Too much commands and stubborn dissatisfaction
Spiteful cunnings, a saw with an electroshock, imagine
I would burn out you alive if forces were enough
My hatred is so deep the roots of which decayed on love

...And there`re snakes fluff in a ball in my  tormented soul


You will come  into my room silently creeping
You will toss a fragile cup in a window
And you think that so you buy my attention to serve to you
The irreproachable cleanness of eyes is sainted honesty, blew

...And there`re snakes fluff in a ball in my  tormented soul