Mirror, Mirror... As a fairy-tale story. A reflection of yourself Looking back at you Can you tell me what you see?
You quit before you try You live like you’re going to die You can’t learn to speak the truth Sewed your mouth shut how uncuth
Black river I cross, Salt trails across the grave. Piercing my deepest wounds. Serpents temptation guiding me, Black sharp talons engrave my birt…
This orb you hold Grasped tightly in your hand Sapping the life... the strength From its miserable youth... It beats not for life
Was it you? The stranger that captivated My sight with those dark eyes It was only at a glance On that fateful day
I can’t shake this feeling It haunts me in my dreams Intense pain of nausea overwhelms… Slumbering unconsciously In the abyss of my mind
From the depths of my soul I am not freed Stab my heart twice Til I bleed Nothing but numbness
Engulfed in flames within The crackling embers Of her bones shake Within this mortal tomb Her anger wake
Pulsating... Rapid breathing... Trembling flesh... Swallow but nothing but a hollow d… The curtains won’t shut
I don’t know what insanity is. If losing control of my own life Is an explanation for my behavior Then hold me down... Inject me with the serum
Time and time again... I felt like I was worth nothing. I never found value in myself. Never tried to polish my talents. Never tried to see the good in my…
Shackled Mortal Fondle your feeble mind That is a stigma Imprinted on your flesh Weakened your soul
Beyond the cold and shiny Crystal realms of pain Beyond everything Everything what’s insane beyond the graveyard
Venomous fangs Pierce the flesh Injecting the poison Seeping inside... Trembling flesh...
Sharp fangs Shining in the moonlight For the mundane creatures Causing a fright Vampires of the mist