The Moment

I
I just want to hit the bottle
Just want to drown into this sorrow
for what I’ve been looking for
This might just be the door

I fail to see the good right now
I’d like to only ask you how
we never wanted anything
except the moment of our sin

I’m glad the pain is still with me
or else my mind could set me free
The only way to realize
is just to face my all sweet lies

My
My incestines are screaming for more
They’re screaming like a dirty street whore
for why I’ve been looking for
Salvation is a bore