Violent Work Of Art - My Holding Cell Тексты

Disgraced myself too long
Prolonging my despair
For all the things I've done
I stumble in the dirt
I've heard the devils call
I've seen the edge of hell
Tried to leave it all
Behind my holding cell

Delight me for long
Been dead for too long
Delete my My past
Forever in debt

I owe you everything but don't know how to say it

Ashamed of what i'd done
I stayed for far too long
Afraid to face the one
Of having to confess
I heard my inside call
The devil's got your balls
I tried to shut it out
My soul began to shout
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