Sight (Interlude)
Grafhic
Spill the
Blood
On a empty
Rug
Too much
Pain
And too
Many drugs
Push me
To be
This man
You see
So twisted
Ly
I hated
Me
Now I
Can see
I'm right
Here
I'll face
The fear
Mind is
Clear
Nobody
Near
Its only
Me
Till she
Creepily
Comes to
Me
Not broken
Down
Just more
To see
Her plastered
Frown
Its haunting
Me
So vivid
Ly
Take life
From me
I wish now
I could see