Aug 31, 2012
Crooked, repetitive and complimentary, we are. In this world full of demons. You, your swine, lead them on, bróðir! The wolf, his gang, the corruption, berja mig, hata mig. All these shapes, daggers in the night. Watch as they rip us - and so many others to shreds! Horfðu á mig, muna eftir mér. Fuel my existence, ég fæða þinn hata. Use me, take me - break me as you will. For you, I cannot live without. Þú ert líf mitt. See me, past your swine - the barking dog. Come with me, and see, allt sem við vorum, allt sem við gætum verið. Brother, see - stay, with me. Let me show you, the blue in contrast to red. Fargið þessu, og þú mun sjá allt.