Give me your hand
Look at yourself
You're in shock
Seven days without sleeping
His rotting face
Reveal his fascination for death
Search for oblivion
On a journey with no return
To find you, wasn't easy
I just had to take a few doses
But I promised that would be my last time
So take my hand and get out of this hell
The Gate is closed
Don't use it all
Maybe tomorrow
One more chance
