By now evil and serpents
Are away from home
From here
weakeness, My biggest fault
and shapes Of harmless thoughs
Painfull wrote all down below
It's a tale on pencil
So you erase what you don't want
to Hear read or believe or believe
Here is the man that you forgot
About the heart you will never know
Here is the sorrow of my soul
In a letter that i called DIOM
Here is the man that you forgot
About the heart you will never know
Here is the sorrow of my soul
In a letter that i called DIOM
(Drew Injuries On Me)
Are away from home
From here
weakeness, My biggest fault
and shapes Of harmless thoughs
Painfull wrote all down below
It's a tale on pencil
So you erase what you don't want
to Hear read or believe or believe
Here is the man that you forgot
About the heart you will never know
Here is the sorrow of my soul
In a letter that i called DIOM
Here is the man that you forgot
About the heart you will never know
Here is the sorrow of my soul
In a letter that i called DIOM
(Drew Injuries On Me)