Between my tool
Will someone please save me?
I want to be free but i want my tool with me,
Can i be saved?
Or am i just gunna crumble in defeat?
Im still trapped,
In this dark shadow,
Of my soul.
Now there is no hope of being free,
When my tool is next too me.
I’d have too say goodbye,
to my very sharp lover,
I’ve spend hours with you in my hand,
Now i have too release you,
Or my future will crumble along with my soul.