Texty:
Pure Soundart Emo Is Dead Mcd

I've got this feeling inside myself I feel the tremor in me Eating body dominating soul My dreams have ended in tears Like a mole living in my chest

It's gone from white to grey the moment left the door and I remained Another way presented itself in beauty I have lost my holds forgot to keep myself

Poem for the dead is this the future? Killed all the rhythms for a reason I went spare Languages I didn't speak sang in riddles Bodies showed a threat