Testo Best Wishes

A new wrong side has came out again
You are the law... me, the murderer
My big sleep leaving slowly
It's a new day and I see...
I see your guilty face

I think you're ready to confess
You're like a table with no legs Everything that makes you stand
I hope it's going to make you bend

I hope my words will make you crawl
I hope I'll kill your dreams in bloom
Everything that makes you glad
I hope is gonna make it end
I want to see you at my feed
Like dead leaves fall from the trees...
My best wishes!