t h e    e n d
somethings creeping behind me
i hear the whispers
ashes ashes we all fall down
the black rose mourns for the loss of another night
my eyes heavy as the moons mystery
tears of fallen prophets drown at my feet
i fear i failed you
and i pray for...
this is the end

i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me
prick of a thorn draws blood
ill take it all down
shove it inside out
i crawl away in my dark place where i am free
this is the end

scent of lust
interrupted by the thought of being alone
this room is cold like the nothing ive become
when my world is falling down all around me
ill find you here
take me away
tears of fallen prophets drown at my feet
i fear i failed you
when i feel like home is gone
i know this is the end

i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me
prick of a thorn draws blood
ill take it all down
shove it inside out
i crawl away in my dark place where i am free
this is the end

i will rise above you

i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me
prick of a thorn draws blood
ill take it all down
shove it inside out
i crawl away in my dark place where i am free
this is the end
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