Ten (Demo da "My Apocalypse")
Claustrophobic
Crawl out of this skin
Heart explosive
Reach in, pull that pin
Ain't no one gonna wash the road
(intensively *?* reckless)
Ain't no one gonna slow the road
(infectiously *?* reckless)
So I cross that line
Pushing myself
Tearing myself
Skinning myself in the Suicide Lane
Deadly impulse
Pouring at the wheel
Death Magnetic
Pulling closer still
Ain't no one gonna hold the border
(insanely reckless)
Ain't no one gonna give the order
(unaimmely *?* reckless)
So I cross that line
Pushing myself
Tearing myself
Skinning myself in the Suicide Lane
Skinning myself
Crushing metal, ripping skin
Tossing body, mannequin
Splatter blood, bleeding gas
Mangle flesh, snapping spine.
Dripping bloody valentine.
Shatter face, spitting glass.
What makes me drift a little bit closer?
Dead man takes the steering wheel.
What makes me know it’s time to cross over?
Dead man takes the steering wheel.
See through the skin, bones they all rattle.
I start to see the end in me.
Flesh falls away, bones they all shatter.
I start to see the end. In. Me.
Claustrophobic
Crawl out of this skin
Heart explosive
Reach in, pull that pin
Every moment flash before my eyes
I wake up screaming
(*gritos toscos*)
Life is undenied
Ain't no one gonna search the records
(intensively reckless)
Ain't no one gonna get the message
(inheritedly *?* reckless)
So I cross that line
Pushing myself
Tearing myself
Skinning myself in the Suicide Lane
Pushing myself in the Suicide Lane
Tearing myself in the Suicide Lane
Pushing myself in the Suicide Lane
Tearing myself in the Suicide Lane
Bizarro, heim.
