Every day seems to get colder my heart grows stronger but
my soul grows weaker i hate this life and everything about it
noones can be trusted or tamed i hate the fact that we go on
like its a game noone can be trusted noone can be tamed
we think we can go on but the devil lurkes you in every way
till the day you check out and noone will see what u intended
to believe in and way to strong to feel for those who  are cold can see and feel for those who cant good luck because he is right behind you...the devil is right behind you
im right behind you here to claim your soul and your past no excuse to what you did
cuz noone else saw it coming.. noone else but you... that means your cold dead inside with noone to hide behind because noone else is behind you...