Obscure Identity - The Death Cycle

The Death Cycle
It drives me insane
The Death Cycle
It hurts my brain
Casually born to the sacred night
Foreseeing the futures path
Keeps me aware of the hidden lies
Keeps me aware of the hidden truth
Everyone you love seems to die
Tell me who is next

It's unexpected but it's envisioned
It's the only event that we are aware
It keeps coming nearer
Where can I hide

The death cycle it's part of my life
Senses lost in reality
Three deaths in a row
And then three more along the way
Death seems to follow me

Submit me into the asylum of illusion
The boy is warped from his head
His brain is drowned in his meager mind
The girl from the pond of frogs gets a knife
She picks it up and slits her eyes
The blood spills out all over her feet
She has been playing The Game
Dress is ripped from the cowboy on the hill
Now she is coming home to seek decrease
Walking on the highway, she is bare
Fluttering flippantly through the air
Hissing by the streetlight in the neighborhood
Slithering into the door you see them there

It's unexpected but it's envisioned
It's the only event that we are aware
It keeps coming nearer
Where can I hide

The death cycle it's part of my life
Senses lost in reality
Three deaths in a row
And then three more along the way
Death seems to follow me

The Death Cycle
It drives me insane
The Death Cycle
It hurts my brain
Casually born to the sacred night
Foreseeing the futures path
Keeps me aware of the hidden lies
Keeps me aware of the hidden truth
Everyone you love seems to die
Tell me who is next

Tell me who is next
Tell me who is next
Tell me who is next
I know who is next

Written by:
Aydan Schlaffman

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