The Den Of Demise


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Your soul is a ghost inside your head
And you're feeling lost forever
You live like a whore you're so insane
An't got no sweet desire

The den of demise reigns in your brain
You look like a freak of nature
You want a reply of your torment
You're wasting your time
Dream is over

Save your mind
Leave your shame
The den of demise
Will heal all your pain

You hate everyone paranoid stress
Judas on your back you're in danger
You sleep with a gun under your bed
You're loosing your mind
Dream is over

Save your mind
Leave your shame
The den of demise
Will heal all your pain