Spine Chilling Breeze - Murder lyrics

rate me

Fed up with my life, Intimidated for no reason, All my dreams cut by knife, By memories of treason.You never looked into my eyes, Only held a dagger in your hand, In vain were all my tries, Like building castles in sand.A stabwound in my back, As cold sweat creased my forehead, At least I had the luck, To see your last tear being shed.But memories give chase, They know you will surrender, Your breath upon my face, The last thing I remember.