Pen of Blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words full of hate
Writting words full of pain
Writting words with no end
Closed between these four walls
I have no inspiration
I have no desire
I don't feel anything
In my darked room
No pictures, just paintings
I paint things full of hate
I paint things full of red
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Speak for me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
Written by blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
i have in me
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words
Full of hate
Writting words
Full of pain
Writting words
With no end
Closed between these four walls
I have no inspiration
I have no desire
I don't feel anything
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
Written by blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
I have in me
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words
Full of hate
Writting words
Full of pain
Writting words
With no end
In my darked room
No pictures, just paintings
I paint things full of hate
I paint things full of red
Stuck in my
Insane world
Stuck in my
Tortured mind
Buried in me
I cannot live
I cannot die
My desires, carried away
By the pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pend of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words full of hate
Writting words full of pain
Writting words with no end
Closed between these four walls
I have no inspiration
I have no desire
I don't feel anything
In my darked room
No pictures, just paintings
I paint things full of hate
I paint things full of red
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Speak for me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
Written by blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
i have in me
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words
Full of hate
Writting words
Full of pain
Writting words
With no end
Closed between these four walls
I have no inspiration
I have no desire
I don't feel anything
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
Written by blood
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Spoke to me
The pen of blood
Said to me
Written by blood
I have in me
I Stand alone in my dark room
Writting words
Full of hate
Writting words
Full of pain
Writting words
With no end
In my darked room
No pictures, just paintings
I paint things full of hate
I paint things full of red
Stuck in my
Insane world
Stuck in my
Tortured mind
Buried in me
I cannot live
I cannot die
My desires, carried away
By the pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pen of blood
The pend of blood
Credits
Writer(s): Yoav Aknin
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