Shutdown

the last sourrounding shout

Hate will follow you
fate will follow me
when your face is near
hate is everything I see

Waves of hate from your hand
loving you was like dead on demand
light's burning out
the last sourrounding shout

And when the fevers gone
I'll sing my song... for you
your blood begins to rain
satisfaction to maintain



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Anne Hahn
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