Feel the fire on your flesh, burning, transforming your entirety
Keeping all your secrets, forever hidden from the ones that you choose to deceive.
And if you feel that he is getting too close, run away…. Far away..
Never be too far away from home, to truly leave.
There in the distance, there is a siren beckoning for you.
She has her hands out to embrace you, only to crush you.
Her velvet dress is plunging down, so deep you can see inside her.
But, it’s never enough to make her want you as much as you want her..
Listening to the folk music in the distance …
I can feel the agony coming on to me again..
Could it be real “?? Could it be my fault, again.?
Seeking revenge through the strangest of ways.
The rocks are so real, that the sailors think they are seeing a mirage
But in reality, they think they will truly live past this day
Gorging upon the flesh of the past in the true spirit of the future
Bent, solemn, tragic, metamorphisis of the human character.
Dig deeper, into the humanity that is no more.
Lifting my eyes to the stained, blackness of their souls
Freedom beckoning from a distance for miles
Sativa and honey dripping from the demons, black. toothless grins
As I ***** my empty stomach and wretching, green nothingness, human bile.
So go upon your merry way and sing while you die
Feel the ******* anger and bitterness eating your insides.
So then, you walk the plank, knowing your end is near
Never giving in to the blanket of fear.
Tell tale signs of forgiveness, that is rarely real.
Stop the ******** you don’t know how to feel.
You lost your soul a long time ago, gave it up for a bag
Now your eternity is forever evil and you’ve lost your true life’s zeal
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 1:36 PM UTC
Feel the fire on your flesh, burning, transforming your entirety
Keeping all your secrets, forever hidden from the ones that you choose to deceive.
And if you feel that he is getting too close, run away…. Far away..
Never be too far away from home, to truly leave.
There in the distance, there is a siren beckoning for you.
She has her hands out to embrace you, only to crush you.
Her velvet dress is plunging down, so deep you can see inside her.
But, it’s never enough to make her want you as much as you want her..
Listening to the folk music in the distance …
I can feel the agony coming on to me again..
Could it be real “?? Could it be my fault, again.?
Seeking revenge through the strangest of ways.
The rocks are so real, that the sailors think they are seeing a mirage
But in reality, they think they will truly live past this day
Gorging upon the flesh of the past in the true spirit of the future
Bent, solemn, tragic, metamorphisis of the human character.
Dig deeper, into the humanity that is no more.
Lifting my eyes to the stained, blackness of their souls
Freedom beckoning from a distance for miles
Sativa and honey dripping from the demons, black. toothless grins
As I ***** my empty stomach and wretching, green nothingness, human bile.
So go upon your merry way and sing while you die
Feel the ******* anger and bitterness eating your insides.
So then, you walk the plank, knowing your end is near
Never giving in to the blanket of fear.
Tell tale signs of forgiveness, that is rarely real.
Stop the ******** you don’t know how to feel.
You lost your soul a long time ago, gave it up for a bag
Now your eternity is forever evil and you’ve lost your true life’s zeal
