Texty: In Harms Way. Oh My God!. I Am The Tin Man.

As I remeber! The coldest day and the scars they placed in my head. Ill blackout the feeling until I feel nothing! On the coldest day! I still hear the laughter as they torche this monster! I felt so unwanted, so damn empty, so damn hollow!
Nails driven into my hands because I was different! On the coldest day! I still hear the laughter as they torche this monster! I felt so unwanted, so damn empty, so damn hollow!

I AM THE TIN MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!