Made Of Stone

As the razor blade on the edge cuts in to my shades of blue as the darkness fills in with out a clue.

It chews through my chains with no Remorse as if my body was the main course as I slowly become insane in to the hollows of my head let me inside I'm your evil twin

How far am I willing to get away as it swims in to my veins as i try to puzzle the maze i fall off in to my grave on to the dark side of the moon it's Surely to be all over soon

I'm to far gone to be saved but you just remember I'm a demon I'm a minion I'm not running way from my pain

It's the last thing that still makes me sane makes me a man it makes me whole it completes my soul that I once sold to a troll

The anger I withhold matters up to how many lives I've sold cause I never do what I'm told maybe as my mind start to turn my eyes begin to burn

the last I remember the blackness starts to settle within my cage it's time to rip off this label and show you I'm far to unstable I dig under my skin to see how far I can suffocate my life away, I hope one day some one can find me and help turn that page...