Vs. - Distorted Mix

It's the vanity existence that raises in your brains
It's the nasty image of yourself in front of your mirror edge
I can never get enough of your misery and so are you, you'd better
Realise that my flesh does not fit in your bloody show
How about you girl, won't you die?
It's your inability to accept the difference you fool
It's just your thoughts that you try to drive away
Listen to the screams, watch their black bodies
As their rage explodes, wonderland is what I'll get
So I won't hate you
How about you, how about you girl?
Let me show you, let me smash your bloody brains
No reflection can get me higher
Than the feeling of probably impossible
Disaffection of my illusion has sent me deep inside the pain
'cause I can feel, I can taste emptiness



Credits
Writer(s): Petros Vyzoukis
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