Habit - Filthy Relics



Your my best friend and my worst enemy

You cure my wounds and comfort me

It's a dangerois road when you play with my mind

How could I fall in this pool of misery

You burnt me once

I opened my eyes

You're thirsty for blood

My weakness is you

You use my guilt, my fear and my pride

But i see through the disguise

My dying corpse is discarded now

You have no use for my wretched self

You drained me, sucked me, and left me to die

I survived on my shame

My shame is you

You move to your next victim now

The noose is hanging over his head

I wonder if he knows

His death is going to be you



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