when wrong becomes right
Does it make me so wrong
To say you make me feel so right?
The monsters parade in my soul,
Yet you are divine to the fragments of me
That are grasping to survive.
Alive, you make me feel alive
The lineage within my bones,
Once kept my heart in a box filled with malice
Lies. I was...
To say you make me feel so right?
The monsters parade in my soul,
Yet you are divine to the fragments of me
That are grasping to survive.
Alive, you make me feel alive
The lineage within my bones,
Once kept my heart in a box filled with malice
Lies. I was...