WHEN OUT IS GREY AND EVERYTHING'S DEAD...
AND SHE HAD TO CUT MY ARMS
WHEN YOUR BRAIN THINK TO THE EMPTY...
AND SHE HAD TO CUT MY ARMS
AND YOUR WORDS FEEL ON THE DEAF EARS...
AND SHE HAD TO CUT MY ARMS
FEEL THE SAME FEEL THE SAME BORED...
*NEEDLESS ONCOMING IMPEND APATHY
--by GIBERTONI--