Stay for the fourth attack
Where we go when we die do we go back
Sad,livid feelings no turning back
When I am gone I hope you are glad
Not sad not happy no emotion
To live in this world you have to focus
I am dead inside
I need a potion hope
I can get back in my motion
My motion
Temple take my soul
Temple take our souls
My soul is so dull
All of our souls are dull
My soul is shattered
Dead and battered
Scars from life man im so tattered
Stich me up and sew me down
Satan or death won't slow me down
I found it interesting
That you think you can posses me
Im stronger than that
Life is heckling
Please help me I am begging