Temple Of Baal şarkı sözleri

Hours without sleepStaring at the snakes on the floorA glance into hellAcid on my woundsPain and pain againAnd the urge to vomitTo bury my fucking selfBleeding thoughtsSlashed by the razor of my mindI, I gave you my soul, my mud, my mindI, I left all in your handsYou, you mixed it all with thorns and razorsLeft me as a pile of flesh and blood and painOn the stageI turn, walk in circles in this mental cellWhat was the point after allEnslavedWorthless

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Temple Of Baal