October Burns Black - Fickle

Come hold my hand
Then let it fall
Promise to let me down
Tell me you care
Mouth your deceptions
Deliver pain

Your fickle, twisted, cruel intentions
Kill the faith I have in me

Cultivate purity
Fabricate honesty
Smooth words that blind my eyes
Cast me to a lonely shore
Come dig my grave
Deliver pain

Your fickle, twisted, cruel intentions
Kill the faith I have in me

And only one thing is for certain

Tear my heart out
Leave me screaming
One track minded
Predetermined
Paranoia
Voices echo
Mocking laughter
Only darkness

Only darkness, in your eyes
Only darkness, on your mind

And only one thing is for certain

Written by:
Edward Shorrock

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