Controlled by sweet hallucinations,
I play a tune that blooms from my five fingers.
The sound of crimson tea dripping,
as I gouge them into your neck.
Will my thoughts not reach you?
Who's relection is that in your eyes?
Is my heart broken?
Will you ever return?
Will carved wounds ever heal?
Then what about the wounds of time?
Realise these feelings, why wont you realise them?
All of you, I want you.
I want you so much I'm shaking.
Insanity is overflowing,
Should I stop piercing into your delicious pulse?
If I crush my feelings, what should I strife for?
I dirty your skin,
But the one defiled is me.
My overflowing love can't be stopped.
Stroking it lovingly,
To kill my urges.
These screams coming from your shrivelling throat,
The melody becomes a vermillion rainbow.
This hue from slaughtering you,
What a sweet and deep colour it releases.
These screams coming from your shrivelling throat.
When red rains down painting my lips,
I ascend this wonderful stage,
Where I dance alone.
Has that wish collapsed?
Have those thoughts been suppressed?
Has that hope been severed?
Have those eyes been set aflame?
Has that skin been defiled?
And will there be no one left?
The true me is no more.
I'll tear this life to pieces,
And let the red and silver burst out.
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