DARK THOUGHT 2 - Written by Carroll Bryant
You stand alone inside your head
You can't escape your thoughts of death
You try to run but you can't hide
It only takes one suicide
A legion of many
A legion is waiting for you
From the tongue of the devil
He whispers madly to you
His love is waiting
His love is waiting for you
Your whiskey breath is all you take
A crucifix is there to forsake
It's not enough to stop your thrills
It only takes the right kind of pills
A serpents fire
A serpents desire for you
From the tongue of the devil
He beats you madly to insane
His love is trying to find it
His love is trying to find you
You close the door that are your eyes
Cry the tears that say goodbye
Half awake, half alive
Too late now, enjoy the ride
A lesson to many
A lesson to be learned by you
The scent of the devil
It lingers there for you
His love is empty
His love is empty for you
A legion of many
A legion is waiting for you
From the tongue of the devil
He whispers madly to you
His love is waiting
His love is waiting for you
Dark thought
Fast train
One way
Insane
One thought
No pain
Dark thought is for those who go insane
Dark thought
Fast train
No way out of the fast lane
Dark thought
No pain
Nowhere to go but to insane
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