Planted on this earth is it a blessin or a curse

Chained to this existence predeterminin our worth

Stranded with an urge to purge the essence with a nurse

Stained with sin depicted we unearthed a flower burned

Scattered salt upon the wounds devoured by the hurt

Shattered on the fault with doom empowerin the thirst

Couldn’t quench a soul drenched, paradox at worsе

Couldn’t quench a soul drenched, paradox at worsе

Strangled a desire but the essence stayed alive

Tangled by a fire never-endin in my mind

Tango with the devil led to masochistic times infatuation stained my petal with the red from

Blood in life…

Planted on this earth is it a blessin or a curse

Chained to this existence predeterminin our worth

Stranded with an urge to purge the essence with a nurse

Stained with sin depicted we unearthed a flower burned

Scattered salt upon the wounds devoured by the hurt

Shattered on the fault with doom empowerin the thirst

Couldn’t quench a soul drenched, paradox at worse

Couldn’t quench a soul drenched, paradox at worse…