Through the Mirrors - Terror Universal

With the flesh from off your face

Replace me with your skin

It’s the only way that I can feel

The closest I can get

With the flesh from off your face

Replace me with your skin

It’s the only way that I can feel

The closest I can get

Through the mirrors in your eyes I see myself but there’s nothing to identify

The only thing left of me is dead and gone

I just pretend to hold on

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There’s nothing for you to say

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There nothing you can say

There nothing you can say

There’s nothing from your tongue to overflow my despise no breath from within

your lungs to inflate my spites

There nothing you can say to make me hate you more

I just pretend to hold on

Have you ever truly focused on the pain

I’ve got a reason for this

You are the reason for this

Have you ever fully focused on the pain

I’ve burned this part of me away

I found the place where the dreams go to die

It dwells deep in the somber side of my mind

I’ve gone there just to hear you scream

Just to see you bleeding

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There’s nothing for you to say

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There nothing you can say

There nothing you can say

There’s nothing from your tongue to overflow my despise no breath from within

your lungs to inflate my spites

There nothing you can say to make me hate you more

I just pretend to hold on

Bridge:

With the flesh from off your face

I’ve found the severed part of me that’s fallen through this void beside me

I suffer in your place

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There’s nothing for you to say

There’s nothing you can say to make me hate you more

There nothing you can say

There nothing you can say

There’s nothing from your tongue to overflow my despise no breath from within

your lungs to inflate my spites

There nothing you can say to make me hate you more

I just pretend to hold on

Outro:

There nothing from your tongue

No breath from within your lungs

My mind is shut, I hate you enough

The skin is cold

And the blood is dust to dust