can't reach your hand, can't realize your thoughts
a jarred broken mirror - of your jaded past
conclusive lies each day beytrayal - nothing was real
face to face direct encounter - but you don't have a word to say
rape yourself in silence - with a smile on my face
inject the thrill
when it all comes down to you - and bleeds your life awayI don't waste my time - I take pleasure with your decay
an inner force calls out contrite - when the fire burns inside
fear is hidden in the shadows - absurd reasons in the light
(just) I know (a) what in (fake) your mind
now the clock ticks down to the moment
when I look into your eyes - no reflection of myself
in this moment I deny - to drown a certain way
though of dying, burning fear - nothing left an empty place
the difference between weak and strong - is a struggle every day
inject the thrill
your psycho kill