CYCLES
Sweet unsatisfied, little demon of lies
My paranoia I can’t hide, oh no
In who do I confide?
This disastrous feeling inside
Organs collapsing within me will collide!

Fuck! Bleed!

There is no cure, I must endure
Cycles repeat themselves I’m sure
There is no cure, I must endure
Cycles repeat themselves I’m sure!

Creepy voice crowding my head, all you bring to me is dread
I wish that you were dead
Please makе time go faster
I’ll deal with thе pain after
The only solution is to break matter!

Fuck! Bleed!
There is no cure, I must endure
Cycles repeat themselves I’m sure
There is no cure, I must endure
Cycles repeat themselves I’m sure!