Blindead

Drug Disorder

Blindead


Bleed forever 
Cold... 
Broken... 
Destiny... 

Lighting in my head 
Wath me fall 
Pain of harvest grows 
My soul is a storm 

Skin and leather... 
Cold... 
Victim... 
Misery... 
Bleed on feather 
Slain... 

Lighting in my head 
Wath me fall 
Pain of harvest grows 
My soul is a storm 

Overdose, 
Confusion, 
Sanity 

Pure disease, 
Infection, 
Euphory. 

Unknown relief. 
Drug disorder.