Faces

I slowly trip against your leg

and fall down the stairs

as I glance over my shoulder

I see your disgusting face

for the last time alive

Lying on the street

I'm turning to blue

Behind the wall I hide

I slowly trip against your leg

and fall down the stairs

as I glance over my shoulder

I see your disgusting face

for the last time alive

Lying on the street

I'm turning to blue

Behind the wall I hide

You rope me in like an object,

I've never been anything

but an project

used for the holy gods, destroyed along the path that still goes on ...

"Just end it at this point."