Acetone
by xClearx· from The SIckness Must End
Through these eyes I see corruption, murder and lies.
THe sickness must end.
You said you'd cease all the pain you cause and now you'll die from these three born sins, absolve yourself in the disease that surrounds, despite your actions I must hold you down.
My heart bleeds for you.
My soul weeps for you.
Invisible to the naked eye, the confusion you've created has faded. The pale flesh has no arisen upon your face.
The sickness will end.
Through these eyes I see the many faces that you hide.
Through these eyes I see, damnation for these sins. Damnation for your sins.