To the end I'll never know,
temperatures are rising slow.


I came so hard, in your mouth.
I saw the future, it was dark.
I know I'm not afraid

I'm consumed.
and another thing,
I'm still bruised.


So it seems you're not my friend,
anything is better than.






I came so hard, in your mouth
I saw the future, it was dark.

I know I'm not afraid
I'm consumed.
and another thing,

I'm still bruised.

Nobody knows what I bring.