I dread panic within your tight embrace I ban the violence from my feeble frame Choose your weapon and go to war instead! Anchor me in a sea of silence Harbor me with my restless mind I live revenge with my second skin I feel the echo pounding in my head I know this feeling deep within It makes no sense to hide from what you are Malice, i dare to linger Malice, i won't attempt to flee Malice, just for a moment Malice, to bundle all my rage Poorly gifted i still try to reluct Let me surrender my weakish sense of bliss Kind of awkward to find this faith in you Torn between extremes Please meet my state of mind Please accept my reason for being born to grant my last request my malice never fails
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