Slither

Slither

Dreamed on for too long
Finally gotten into an end
Wasted places to be buried
Now the senses say the Same

Parked, behind a corner
Occasione inside
Morbid for a Thought
They have Gone too Far

Actually I Possess
The Dreamed on, Sanity
Package of Stones
Thrown away on Their own

Way, Behind and Punish
Them tears go Vanish
Sell what you Got
There is only Pain in Eyes

The **** Syndrome
Music with sencrone

Paid their Dues

I attain the Coward myself..