Pen of Blood

The pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 I Stand alone in my dark room
 Writting words full of hate
 Writting words full of pain
 Writting words with no end
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 Closed between these four walls
 I have no inspiration
 I have no desire
 I don't feel anything
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 In my darked room
 No pictures, just paintings
 I paint things full of hate
 I paint things full of red
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Speak for me
 The pen of blood
 Said to me
 Written by blood
 Written by blood
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Said to me
 Written by blood
 I have in me
 I Stand alone in my dark room
 Writting words
 Full of hate
 Writting words
 Full of pain
 Writting words
 With no end
 ♪
 Closed between these four walls
 I have no inspiration
 I have no desire
 I don't feel anything
 The pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Said to me
 Written by blood
 Written by blood
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Spoke to me
 The pen of blood
 Said to me
 Written by blood
 I have in me
 I Stand alone in my dark room
 Writting words
 Full of hate
 Writting words
 Full of pain
 Writting words
 With no end
 ♪
 In my darked room
 No pictures, just paintings
 I paint things full of hate
 I paint things full of red
 Stuck in my
 Insane world
 Stuck in my
 Tortured mind
 Buried in me
 I cannot live
 I cannot die
 My desires, carried away
 By the pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 The pen of blood
 The pend of blood