Text: T.Scorn, Music: Nil

Don't love her from a distance 'cause it's so
fucking bound to fail Regardless of other
victories of vision through pills and taps and
nails Grasping that one chance that truly never
returns Will save you fro the eternal punishment
that inside burns Do not hesitate to reject
friends image nor path I swear to you she's worth
it even if it doesn't last Do this when the moment
sings or do it all in vain For your love so
quickly gets corrupted into insane This is a
message of immaculate relevance To you wallowing
in your youthfull ignorance This ain't no lyrics
but a manual for success For you to win where I
lost but it's not a fucking test Never play the
sign-game 'cause its inventor's want you dead
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/UhrDDon't make her a symbol (of anything) for at this
point her love has fled Never mess her virtues
onto others 'cause you're most likely right Though
when you do stand by her die, live, or fight This
ain't poetry but wisdoms dispensed beyond whims of
redemption This ain't music but a glimpse of the
power of nihilistic ascension Behold and loath my
lack of envy and the freedoms and powers of
perpetual death Still only a fool sacrifice that
sort of love for the rest is but a loveless quest
If you fail, missing your moment, like yours truly
once truly did It won't matter what you do or to
what fake dieties you bid Your life won't be life
anymore than my death isn't death Know, then,
there's only one and you'll just use all the rest
Finally, whatever happens Never blame her.