A fun slave, who forgot his name.
There's no time to lose, brain is waiting for disappear.
Alcohol in veins, drugs is what he breathes.
There's in no time to be ashamed, destruction is waiting for more party.
He was built to fall; the coma is a question of time.
Family doesn’t exist, they are futile concerns.
The Mirror shows the vacuum, the devil that spread his wings.
There is no time for sleep; the last round waits for him.
Walking along the street, the end comes to him.
The car was out of control, what a misfortune.
Goodbye friend, it’s time to rest.
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