every second seems so meaningless just like a whirlwind of dust and all you witness is a part of me the one that i distrust i am the fallen one and i don t give a fuck at all so just step aside digging your every sin in my mental crawl but as i look into your empty eyes and taste the coldness of your heart i feel the poison rushing through my veins slashing my soul apart i fell from grace and cursed your name burnt to ashes just to rise again i fed my lust upon your anger and shed my seed into your embers entwine the sense in this place of anger and for a very last time let me see your soul burning and as i kneel among the ruins of the chambers of the morgue i know that i ll be here waiting for centuries to come