MysticalBurrito
September 14th, 2009, 08:31 AM
Feelings in a bottle
Not let out
Shaken and disturbed
Kept inside
From the failure to the pain
Ripping at the fresh flesh of the wounds
Screams coming from no where
Insanity kicking in
Pushing you over the edge
Over this cliff called life
“Oh my dear, Don’t jump!” the voices say
“It’s the beginning of a new start at the edge.”
Tonight fall asleep listening to these midnight horror stories
Soon to take place in your life
Scratching your soul
Pulling it to the deepest depths on the world
Tortured by hot wax
Tormented by the inner ghouls of your soul
Waste of space
Only in displace
You’re such a disgrace!
They sing over and over
Holding onto the edge
Don’t let go.
Not let out
Shaken and disturbed
Kept inside
From the failure to the pain
Ripping at the fresh flesh of the wounds
Screams coming from no where
Insanity kicking in
Pushing you over the edge
Over this cliff called life
“Oh my dear, Don’t jump!” the voices say
“It’s the beginning of a new start at the edge.”
Tonight fall asleep listening to these midnight horror stories
Soon to take place in your life
Scratching your soul
Pulling it to the deepest depths on the world
Tortured by hot wax
Tormented by the inner ghouls of your soul
Waste of space
Only in displace
You’re such a disgrace!
They sing over and over
Holding onto the edge
Don’t let go.