Somethings are better off to die Nothing is left unsaid Sewn up the eyes to stop the cries Withered away just to sever the ties How could you adore this pain in me Coming for you, wanting to kill In the eyes of a murderer Coming for you, wanting to kill Everything that you are. Mistakes made then, no no never again You are a tragedy Coming for you, wanting to kill Everything that you are Everything you are Wanted to kill This beast in a bottle Consumes my trust Empty pools of blood Where I breathe the words, kill The beast in a bottle See the grey only to be brave Recarnation