| A tale about a man with only one skill, a skill to kill. |


Thrown DownThrown downThrown Down
Thrown down,
and stoned till I cant see
What can I do to make you see?
What can I do to make you feel your wanted?
What can I do to make you see were different?
Shove your bullets through my head.
Cant you see youve made me feel unwanted
Face down and thrown around the world
Youre beautiful, youre intoxicating, youre so predictable


Entering the DarknessEntering the darknessEntering the Darkness
Entering the darkness no air at the surface can't scream
slipping through my fingers theres no light at the surface my tunnels getting darker
while everyone ignores my dreams
falling from my mind
the tunnels getting darker dont know why your following me drowning in darkness
no one understands me
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People expect the obscure, but they do not respect the taboo.
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