My Demise

Dark matter, a distant fall
The crushing violence of us all
Mind over matter, a sudden thrill
Our own behaviour is what makes us ill

Distant, voices, beckon, they're moving near
Evil, has no, boundaries, is all that we hear

A touch upon my skin
A sudden chill down my spine
The thrill of the torture
The only thing which is mine

On this occasion, my holy quest
I become all that you detest
This rite of passage, a pagan fury
I become both judge and jury

Distant, voices, beckon, they're moving near
Evil, has no, boundaries, is all that we hear

A touch upon my skin
A sudden chill down my spine
The thrill of the torture
The only thing which is mine

In the black of the night
I hold the remnants of what I loved in my hands
I burn with the fury of my disgrace
I burn from the shame of what I couldn't face
This is the end



Credits
Writer(s): Maniette Nicola Hans, Udd Jonas Ingemar, Obenius Frej Karl, Pettersson Petter
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