• Tick Tick Tick, Tock Tock Tock
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    Tick Tick Tick, Tock Tock Tock –
    goes the slowly muting clock.

    Depression has sunk pride's little boat,
    while desire finally casted its last vote;
    now now, we will all fall, down down, to our knees –
    Oh don't you dare utter another word, of hatreds disease.

    Nothing more, nothing more, can bring laughter to our face,
    for you should fear, 'cause hell's nearly here for us to embrace.
    Ah, can you hear? The cries, the screams – watch the devils grin;
    see that smirk on his face? Darling, there's no room for you to win.

    Tick Tick Tick, Tock Tock Tock –
    can you hear the fading sound of the clock?

    Hush, silence has spoken; we are all to be still –
    shush, don't answer to your hearts last will.
    The sun has faded, gone to dance in the depths of the dark,
    leaving not a trace of hope behind, not even a tiny spark.

    Listen to the silence that sways, hear its chilling song –
    let it sink deep into your bones; your hands moving along.
    You can run, go ahead and try, lift those legs up and down – run
    in the ages of time; a fool who thinks he can outrun the devils fun.

    Tick Tick Tick, Tock Tock Tock –
    here come the last sounds from the clock.

    Scared senseless, hearts shivering to the solid quivers of fear;
    groveling groveling, we all are, for the end is far too clear.
    No there is no light, no puddle of warmth – those are unknown,
    sucked dry from love – helpless at his feet, we are alone.

    Now it's time to disappear, to finally end this game of cheers;
    take your last breath, listening to death whispering into our ears –
    the words that sicken, that pull, toss, turn, rip and burn.
    No more beating for your heart, he wipes us out without concern.

    Tick Tick Tick, Tock Tock Tock –
    silent went the humming clock.
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