I don't usually come to
the bar this often
But life doesn't seem like it's about to
soften
The darkness probably won't even slightly lighten
At
best it'll grow until it's swollen
I used to be a pretty busy
person
Until my life twisted in distortion
It's been horrible
before but I've never seen such corruption
Living like this is the
result of continuous destruction
Just slide me a drink with a
twist of lime
I've been living in fear for quite some time
The
shadows seem to endlessly climb
When you're worrying about the
clown prince of crime