All The Time

I'm in the show today
From last night
I skip time with my winged beast
And I've a napoleon thing (going on) when I alter the past
That thing of the past

Cause I'm sick of crying all the time
And being deaf in the wrong times

You are dumb
Damned all the time and numb
Opening up a box of nothing in the end

Timeless son
I would dance on graves
in brand new formal clothes
Made for christmas stinking on me
And I'll die soon
Cause all I care to know
Is if I stood a chance
Against remorses
Changing my words

And I'm cold stone in gold
But I know
I'm sick of crying all the time
And although
I'm sick of crying all the time
I'd give my life a chance
If only i could be clean again

Hail him
He leads the main parade
And through the path of love
He stumbled on
He tears and butchers all the time

And for the last time jesus sits still inside his grave just to rot
And for the last time jesus rests inside his grave just to rise again
And for the last time jesus sits upon his bed a thousand miles away
And for the last time jesus got himself to die just to run away

And maybe all you need
Is to listen to me
Just when you bleed love from your nose
Don't dear repeat to me

"I need my girls to save me
I need them all the time
But they are not the same they
Can't always fill a gap

Or maybe I need her to save me
I need her all the time
But I can't help my justice
With pieces of advice

So just let me fail her the way you did with me"

Shut down your fucked up easily abused momentary life
Get a hold on yourself and fit him in the gap in between your lies
Get yourself in shape and onto the throne of pride fited for the times
As time goes on you'll reduce yourself hurting everyone you love

You hear my words and everything will be fine
The path you're walking on is about to end anytime
Now you don't know how to do it but in time
You won't have to keep bleeding all the time
All the time
All the time

I found a time machine for us
A winged beast that alters the past
And I only feed it with my skull
You will eat my final parts

I found a time machine
And now you'll have to listen to me
I'll die in my time machine (for you)
So now you'll have to change for me

This face is the mirror of your sickness
This face carries the parts of all you've witnessed
Loving you