Empty Pit Of Infinity
No passion,
No pleasure,
No glamore,
No glory.
No trash & no treasure,
Your dammed to this story.
You cant have your dreams,
From nightmares so gory.
It's not what it seems,
Your life is just boring.
You spend your time snoring,
You sleep it away,
And somehow you're affording to drink every day.
Inside you it's storming,
Theres lightning & thunder.
In your mind it's been pooring,
Your souls going under.
Deep beyond deeper,
You're slipping off track.
Can't hide from the Reaper,
Japheth
You're not comming back!
No pleasure,
No glamore,
No glory.
No trash & no treasure,
Your dammed to this story.
You cant have your dreams,
From nightmares so gory.
It's not what it seems,
Your life is just boring.
You spend your time snoring,
You sleep it away,
And somehow you're affording to drink every day.
Inside you it's storming,
Theres lightning & thunder.
In your mind it's been pooring,
Your souls going under.
Deep beyond deeper,
You're slipping off track.
Can't hide from the Reaper,
Japheth
You're not comming back!
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