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Taste The Pain
Decisions mortify with descent of broken promises
Hate of perpetual destruction in my thoughts
Bringing upon the blackness of my reign
Soon the sands of time will be closing in on you
The games of the liar will torture your desire
Broken and alone tears will fall in constant motion
Suicide would be your best way out
Taste the pain
Your worst dream is coming true
I will follow and I will haunt you
Taste the pain
Damned for all eternity
You slowly die inside
Shadows on the wall you fear
Will be your own demise
Taste the pain
Decaying sense of silence falls upon your retched soul
Death has come from the gods below to sign the scroll
The demon of the night consumes you whole
Twisted images of nightmares running through your mind
Traces of the loves you’ve had erased within the heart
Knowing all the time the lies you hid were black
Taste the pain
Your worst dream is coming true
I will follow and I will haunt you
Taste the pain
Damned for all eternity
You slowly die inside
Shadows on the wall you fear
Will be your own demise
Taste the pain
Creeping in the darkness the reaper with the cards
Believing takes control of contoured moral scriptures
The prophecy of pain you’ll feel will forever be
The endless sound of screams you’ll hear inside your head
Taste the pain
Die in rain
Taste the pain
Hate of perpetual destruction in my thoughts
Bringing upon the blackness of my reign
Soon the sands of time will be closing in on you
The games of the liar will torture your desire
Broken and alone tears will fall in constant motion
Suicide would be your best way out
Taste the pain
Your worst dream is coming true
I will follow and I will haunt you
Taste the pain
Damned for all eternity
You slowly die inside
Shadows on the wall you fear
Will be your own demise
Taste the pain
Decaying sense of silence falls upon your retched soul
Death has come from the gods below to sign the scroll
The demon of the night consumes you whole
Twisted images of nightmares running through your mind
Traces of the loves you’ve had erased within the heart
Knowing all the time the lies you hid were black
Taste the pain
Your worst dream is coming true
I will follow and I will haunt you
Taste the pain
Damned for all eternity
You slowly die inside
Shadows on the wall you fear
Will be your own demise
Taste the pain
Creeping in the darkness the reaper with the cards
Believing takes control of contoured moral scriptures
The prophecy of pain you’ll feel will forever be
The endless sound of screams you’ll hear inside your head
Taste the pain
Die in rain
Taste the pain
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