Saturday, 9 May 2009

Feel your hand, stranger,I feel your hand, stranger
A curious thing
Eternal secrets taking hold.

I don't miss your hand, stranger
Cursing my name, a lonely vehicle.
False attention wavers

I don't miss your hand, stranger
Tears stream like the blood
Crimson rivers outside my flesh

I feel your hand, stranger
Ripping through my soul
No hope, defer my shadows
See black, let me leave
Can I breathe?

Masochistic, the fear
You grip and I'm bare
Dreams on fire
I don't miss your hand, stranger

Wounds appear from nowhere
A razor on my skin
I became immune to your hand
Your hand will hold me down, stranger
I'm sold and ruined
A moment to think
How cruel you get

Incredible luck, my tainted heart
And you're unwanted
Mangled my flesh
My body is a witch, I burn her

I live under your hand stranger
Soul of unrest
Where did you leave me, stranger?
I will never miss your hand

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