Help me scream, help me kil. Help me recover. Broken words of the angels cast of to the devils triangle. Cry of the angels is music to demons ear. The screams reach out the hole to the lunatics crowd. But no stops to hear. Looks like im in asylum in the air. Broken wings of the angels and the long horns of the devil. Despite the psychotic screams. The wings get worse and the horn grows longer. Help me scream, help me scream. Help me kill to recover. Will you shed some blood to heal the scars. Cuz cuting the skin doesnt heal the wound. Wil u run like a coward, or wil u stich ur lips, why not kil some shit. Help me scream, help me shout, Help me kil to recover. Wrote this lyric while geting bored while studying. Its not a love song, nor im tryin to impres any type of girl. If u can or cant understand this lyric cmnt. After a while ill myself cmnt the meaning of this lyric.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 05:19:47 +0000
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