Where is my glorious love, where is my life
Blood dripping hands show only my strife
Where is my pleasure, the once beating heart
The twisted mind and I have found a way to part
Out on the razors edge living without a single point
Mass produced souls serving as one universal joint
Mistakenly buried deep within the hands of time
While white light erases the lie just before the bell chimes
Where is my innocent joy and undeniable love
Hanged by guilt and the lack of help from above
The truth seeps from the skin with howls of pain
There is one neglectful being to whom belongs the blame
Out on the razors edge living without a single point
Mass produced souls serving as one universal joint
Mistakenly buried deep within the hands of time
While white light erases the lie just before the bell chimes
Twisting and bleeding I will die with a kick and a scream
Because my only pleasure will come from a dream
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