The Bad Ad - Dust Bolt

I think that you think of me

The way I’d have you think of me

Dying in the arms of a soulless womb

Watch my final defeat

Sanity is found where madness is scorched

From the bisected soul

Back to my roots as everything dies

And walks away with a killing smile

Still black deep water

As cold as the sky

Cease this war as I shall freeze in hell

Ready to die

The swords in my dreams

The dust of my thoughts

The sickness that breeds

In the folds of my lungs

Watch me vanish

Now watch me die

Through the night

No sirens no more

In this fight

Walk out the back door

The world will see

The pain I adore

You and me — two enemies

That’s all we’ll ever be

A bad ad for me

To you I’m just a bad company

That don’t do someone good

A mind full of attacks and lightning

So better get off of me

If you need someone to please

To demonstrate what you achieved

You’d better don’t stay right next to me

But run as fast as you can

Still black deep water

As cold as the sky

Cease this war as I shall freeze in hell

So ready to die

The pain in my dreams

The dust of my thoughts

The sickness we have brought to this world

Watch me vanish

Watch me die

Through the night

No sirens no more

In this fight

Walk out the back door

The world will see

The pain I adore

You and me — two enemies

That’s all we’ll ever be

Through worthless nights

Through too many days that I’ve tried

Tried to be

Something but a bad ad for me