Devil In June Testo

Echoes and water fossets, I had'nt heard them in years it always seemed to happen in the weirdest of times, just out of nowhere Humming round my head till I fall asleep thinking my mind was still mine to say and do what I please. It's confusing where I'm going even though I really dont know if I'm prepares but the blood has staind my hands are so much and my minds about to burst I widh I could let you go cuz my wrists are starting to hurt the blood has teared my mind to dust and my hearts about to burst It's confusing where I'm going Even though I know I'm not prepared but the truth is that I have always been there Trying to figure out what was really going on too young to even understand the concept too afraid to even try, too afraid to even try thinking everybody bled the same blood that I cried. So sit back and picture that blood-red sunset and that beautiful coloured sky, my doves have been painted black and fly where eagles dont want to fly so you're welcome to play in my mind-yard to see how different I am from you cuz' the little you know, the little you understand cuz' the devil he calls my name norn in hell and not in june If not that only were that was true, if only I really knew if that were true you're mine, I cut wrist open wide, beed! Pig! Die Pig and say hello to your blood-red sky, where nothing flies as you lie adn you die alone with me and now you're mine!