Torment Sorrow Misery Strife
Screaming our way to the time of light()
Under dark or metal gray
I want skies of ink and blue
In this unfamiliar place
I wanna see the same anew
But I don't know what to do
Cuz you're bitter and you're cruel
And I think you need a night on yourselfTorment Sorrow Misery And Strife
Screaming our way to the time of light
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You used to be the beast
Now we only got the bones
Figure out what you struggle on
I guess the fake shit can't control
What is it I have to do?
Whatever chose I have to fake
To help you get a night all for yourself
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