I´ve walked paths i swore not to take
I´ve searched ways that led to dark
It increased my sickness to the edge
I´m in a empty room
Searching it [bad word] 

Addicted to self [bad word] 
I bleed with a smile

So sweet I kiss the knife
So hard I puke the smile
 [bad word] on, slay my dreadful soul

I brake the circle of oath
That I´ve chained around me
The deeper the deal is
The smoother the [bad word] is

Aðalbjörn Tryggvason ´04