The end is the start
The start is the end
Spending a life
a life gets spent
Geting rich on expense
of our souls we dispense
Why do we pretend
Fake smiles on a friend
Mask on again and again
The start is the end
The end is the start
An art of picking apart
Taste for ripping a heart
No brakes, no smarts
Nothing left for a restart
It´s all gone time to depart
Satan got me on mark
Igniting my last spark

Face off Face on
It´s all gone
Like Pete Tong
Face on Face off
Birthed aside a grave
Flashing light.. poff