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I dread panic within your tight embrace |
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I ban the violence from my feeble frame |
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Choose your weapon and go to war instead! |
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Anchor me in a sea of silence |
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Harbor me with my restless mind |
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I live revenge with my second skin |
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I feel the echo pounding in my head |
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I know this feeling deep within |
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It makes no sense to hide from what you are |
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Malice, i dare to linger |
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Malice, i won't attempt to flee |
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Malice, just for a moment |
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Malice, to bundle all my rage |
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Poorly gifted i still try to reluct |
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Let me surrender my weakish sense of bliss |
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Kind of awkward to find this faith in you |
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Torn between extremes |
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Please meet my state of mind |
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Please accept my reason for being born |
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to grant my last request |
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my malice never fails |
