"Black Market Hell" as written by William Roy Francis, Nicholas Alexander Wiggins, Angel Dejesus Ibarra and Jacob Samuel Davison....
My wings are torn away.
Spit words like knives.
Inside the fields,
A former life decay.
A poison sword we swallow.
Will you fall back?

Sing for your health.
Sing for the lonely nights,
Existing in hell.
In a loveless world we seem to live.

My wings are torn away.
Spit words like knives.
Inside the fields,
A former life decay.
A poison sword we swallow.
Will you fall back?

Sing for your health.
Sing for the lonely nights,
Existing in hell.
In a loveless world we seem to live.

My wings are torn.
I suffocate.
In the darkest place.
Of the black market hell I live.

My wings are torn.
I suffocate.
In the darkest place.
Of the black market hell I live.

My wings are torn.
I suffocate.
I suffocate.


Lyrics submitted by xMattyohhx

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    General CommentI think it's pretty safe to say hes talking about the 'hell' of drug use (black market). His wings are torn away could be how he wants to go away from it all and leave it but he has to live with it daily, suffocate in it. Also, the life of drugs is truley decay and loveless.
    rmnmaia7on June 23, 2009   Link
  • +1
    General CommentOnce you enter, I don't think you ever fully leave the Black Market Hell.
    ZTRon August 08, 2009   Link
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    General Commenti couldnt agree with you more rmnmaia7. im still trying to escape the black market hell myself but my wings happen to be torn. 7 years suffocating.
    Doongaon July 24, 2009   Link

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