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Lirieke: Maklak. Demo 09. Buttle.


You bet everything on the all seeing eye
but do you see it making difference
Eyes without emotion, emotion with no sight
I can see how

In Your world
Time is Everything
Creating enemies and fine lines
Rooms a blaze I'm stuck great now see

How I've become all about sick
Must destroy my own creation
Before it's ???? you find a comfort in flesh
I like too much and get pissed

I cant afford it but I'd like to buy all the fun
in here

Lights aren't everything, threw this fallen
staircase a blaze
I'll be alright

But it seems the better you do
the more they (try to) cut at you
And Im still stayn here , actually, been waitn forever
And You don't see me or my new shirt

In my world
Time waists everything
And we take up no arms
So try to see
how
I could become all about sick
Must destroy your own creation
Before it's destroyed there's still shredded flesh
that's liked to much can't swallow it

(Thanks to Mike for these lyrics)
Maklak