Twisted - Kill II This

My beautiful bliss, crystal clear black abyss

Depression I find entwined inside

Injected right into my spine

Sinking inside — Dragging Me Down —

Mental flesh tears — My twisted spiral of despair

My beautiful war, sacrifice I adore, A mass ricochet

Bullets that stray, sad how the innocent pay

The mirror I face, isolations embrace

Reflecting my souls sad epithet

Smiling though my eyes are dead

My requiem piece, vicious circles decrease

Waving as I drown everyone stares

My well trodden spiral of despair