To The Nines

Prepare Myself Fro Drowning

Anytime

I Made My Own World

Losing It

I Rob Myself Of Everything

Destroying My Body And My Mind Will Fail



I Drawn To The Sound Of Broken Glass

Drawn To The Taste Of Broken Glass

Stillborn Again



Enemy

I See My Own Reflection

Look At Me

I Made My Own Wounds

Live Alone

Survive In Isolation

Poison My Body And My Mind Will Fail