19 de agosto de 2011


The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do I get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
Even though I know - I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job

Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage

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