I smile as the air runs out of oxygen, till the lights turn dim. My lungs are bleeding, and I can't turn back, the horror of realizing it's just begun grows so fucking strong.
And i'm hoping that I can forget about this life and the hopeless thoughts that fall motionlessly from the twilight of the cold sun.
Poised for destruction standing face to face with my own demise knowing I can't succeed in this life, through the times all I feel is such great remorse.
Carved out through this life by such bitter memories, turn my face, erase this fate, leave this place and fucking go.
It's funny to me now. I just don't feel the same, living life day to day in this world of pain.
Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS