I can sense the end is near Creeping slowly up my spine Realization trickles down my throat And implants itself inside Tension wraps itself around my neck Asphyxiated by the truth Emptiness consumes Hostile end to this hollow life
I can sense the end is near Creeping slowly up my spine Realization trickles down my throat And implants itself inside Tension wraps itself around my neck Asphyxiated by the truth Emptiness consumes Hostile end to this hollow life