In my head, i hear their voices, their always asking the same questions, telling me the same lies over and over again
4ever together, 4ever one, we are two souls twisted into one, my heart is yours, and your heart is mine, now they are intertwined
Laid to rest in her holding cell, deep in the ground is where her body is found, but as for her spirit, it haunts the graveyard
Overcome by grief and lower emotions. I struggle to survive in a world so cold and dark, everyday i swim towards the light but I always drown before I get there,
I can tell your around, haunting these grounds, a ghost to some, a loving memory to others, in glimpse I see you but not enough to capture you completely
With her last breathe she cried out "GOD HELP ME", restricted of air, gasping, while the demented struggler took her life, he had no emotion, all he saw was the past haunting him, "taking her life was the only way" he said, " the only way to help ease the memory".
So you wait outside on the coldest day stalking your prey, she doesn't want you but you insist that she really does inside, that someone in her mind she loves you just as much as you love her, but really you know its all a lie.
Open your mind, listen to the spirits of the dead, they are calling each one of us, trying to tell us things about the past, future, and realms unseen. Just watch who you talk to, some are good, and some are evil. They might want to take over your body, so watch yourself before you go raising the dead.
My feeling that have been bottled up inside, they now are burning up, they want to be released, I can feel them haunting, trapping me in a vicious cycle, I need to let them out before its to late.
Hate me for what I am, hate me for control, hate me for my beliefs, hate me for your god, crucify me for your sins, crucify me for no real reason, crucify me for a lie, crucify me for your god, I am the sacrifice
She fell from heaven, long forgotten, dead to anyones memory, she awaits while she's rotting and decaying to bring destruction to anyone who finds her, she's a curse waiting to be dug up
Leave me here all alone, I am cold, ugly and paranoid. I can not tell the difference between reality and illusion. Your eyes have scarred me with the feelings of worthlessness .
We are legion, For we are many, we've come for a host, to take over a humans body is what we crave, we will fight you until you give in. We live off of fear and sin, once you let us in, there's no exscaping your fate
Every corner I feel a dark presents, who's been watching, and waiting. He's very hungry for lost souls, and mine is a great main course. He whispers to me that I'm going to get what I deserve.
Your higher self is you, but is uncomprised by this earth boundless, and always connected to God's knowledge. Ask and you shall receive but only if you mean, only if you need it, transform yourself with your higher self
