_{Loss Spectra Of Pure - Pink Revenge}

Dead friend,
When you died, your murderer kissed the grave.
The maggots walked through the face and
took the strength
Since that day, that you shade
And you will shade forever.

My friend,
I observed you for years
And I know that you will devour each piece of us.
And I Wonder
If this will be our last day.
Since the day of your death, he is living terrified.

Is this the perfect day?
Is this the day that I will find you?

My angel,
I will see you walk among the waves
I will see your murderer's face being torn from eye to eye
And you will laugh.

Your eyes will lead to perdition
He will ask forgiveness
Your revenge will be the sinking of the weak.