Soak it in dirt and wash it off
You wear my mask, does that make you god?
Dead born
I will feel pity for you
666
All you have is just a faзade
Everyone laughs at you behind your back
Who looks at you?
666
You turn your head and call this freedom?
You won't become sid tomorrow
He doesn't have "it" on his chest
Temptation just ate him up, and you call this a dead body?
Look at it closely, they're all just scarred up mannequins
The lullaby that's suppose to make you sleep
I can't hear it, Can't hear it, Can't hear it
You crawling on your elbows looked so artistic
Those are the kiku flowers placed for the accident, that we're suppose to forget in a timely manner
Can't sleep, Can't sleep
The deep sin lies with mona lisa
Dead born
I will feel pity for you
666
All you have is just a faзade
Everyone laughs at you behind your back
Who looks at you?
666
