Testo: Cemetary 1213. The Beast Divine. Dead Boy Wonder.

my time is gone it's been too long
ounces to tons i'm not that strong
the visions bleak / the vision's pale
a losers streak that's born to fail
bring it on / bring me down
scar the face of the clown
it's a fact / it's a fear
it's a pact / then it's clear
come little closer to the ledge
a midnight waltz at the razors edge

desire burns again
all alone and trapped again
someone get me out of here
the skies are cold alight
a millions ways to die tonight
someone get me out of here

- someone get me out of here -

one final sleep / the seconds slip
to play to keep / one final trip
the sun burns red / the sun burns wild
to be free from you - then dying's mild
bring it on / bring me down
scar the face of the clown
it's a fact / it's a fear
it's a pact / then it's clear
no turning back / unveil the end
come down the shack / come let's descend