Abysmalia - An Epitome Of Emptiness lyrics

rate me

Deep inside this mind, there's nothing to be found

Shivering solitude and absence of reason, light and sound

Washed up remedies putting pieces back together

Empty Bordeaux glass on the table with this letter

I look at the paper, think about the closing line

Should I send it inscribed or just remove the last rhyme

God how I hope you called, just to give me a chance

But I do know that it's probably too much to ask

No, no - I didn't want to know

No - I didn't need to know

The truth about the only lie

I did nothing so wrong

There's no

For me

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