can I hold your hand
'cause I don't want to fall deeper
my blood makes me trow up
and thoughts of death makes me walk in death
but I don't want to lose my soul again
I don't want to sell my soul again to devil
but his temptation is so strong
please hit me in my face
so I will turn back to my dreams
so won't walk true the fire of death souls who are full of hate
those souls are touching me with there hate
they pull me down
they let me pay for there faults
they'll chase me in death
please, help me..