• Darkness seeps into the Day and your wouldn't dare
    As you looked into my eyes, the days of gone would have cared
    Now as the smile creeps across your lips and a barrel between your eyes
    The trigger pulled as you laugh lives forever in the Skies

    In the end there is only regret
    The bullet strikes through, I forget
    The Memory of pain in Deviant minds

    As the time creeps up behind me and plunges into my back
    I find the one emotion I truly do lack
    Digging into the depths of the Abyss of souls
    Come back out only to pay the devil's toll
    So as they begin to open their eyes
    I begin to understand why it hurts that you have died!

    In the end there is only regret
    The bullet strikes through, I forget
    The Memory of pain in Deviant minds
    Now as the skies be painted black
    The times of Vengeance come crawling back
    The True intent of evil begins to chop and hack
    The Trial of the Innocent be dropped and hanged

    Let the Knife of Philosophy kill your ability to speak
    Only the strong will survive to turn into the weak
    The taste of Grandiose Illusions are bleak
    May the truly ill be the ones to be the boat to sink

    In the end there is only regret
    The bullet strikes through, I forget
    The Memory of pain in Deviant minds
    Now as the skies be painted black
    The times of Vengeance come crawling back
    The True intent of evil begins to chop and hack
    The Trial of the Innocent be dropped and hanged

    May all of this Godforsaken world die as we drop from the brink.

    "Forever indebted to the Truly ill, the Killjoy's of this world."