I give in willingly spilling these feelings free. Millions of drilling teeth pealing my brilliant peace. She can appeal to me, leaving my will too weak. Killing me still I speak, tilling my field of grief. Frilling these shields I keep. Filling me til I leak.
As my concealing ceased. Glad eyes revealing he, Chastise the last lies and baptize the stealing thief.
Sighing his sides sting and lighting his pipe dreams. Crying when finaly devising what life means...