Tripped Out
de Velvet Acid Christ
That thing inside you on your blackest day
That voice inside that never goes away
The haunting feeling that i have to play
A game of fear soiled in this pain,
These words in my mouth,
This blood on my tongue,
This is what its like, to come undone.
We are nothing, we are nothing.
Crushed by the curse, bleeding in rain, destroyed by a look
Torn by the pain the illusion of love
Crying again, but that's how it hurts
When it's in your veins.
That thing inside you on your blackest day,
That voice inside you that makes you say,
I've given up hope and i'm lost again,
It eats at my heart to the bitter bitter end oh no.
We are nothing, we are nothing.
Crushed by the curse, bleeding in rain,
Destroyed by a look, torn by the pain,
The illusion of love, crying again,
But that's how it hurts, when you go insane,
Crushed by the curse, torn by the pain,
Destroyed by a look, crying again
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