i can only believe in a person so much before they have to walk on their own ******* feet i can only have so much passion for another before they have to make their own ******* lungs breathe and their own ******* heart beat
I cannot be your blood. My face mask rust the red of the situation is dramatic enough
I Hold all the water deep inside to gather hydrostatic pressure to fill up these pipes
to fill your eyes with blood to calm a raging sea I wanna hold your love but this glass case hull lacks the integrity
so motionless I feint to drink the rays of light that shine from porcelain face and calm a dogged night
the moon cries for this iron maiden the paper lungs puncture the rush of air seethes pressure as the lignen lines do rupture
the cellulase has been released the paper tongue has been caught by teeth the tracing paper wont map our stars the universe does not belong to us
I crushed the velvet the stars and the sky the poise I thought I had fell by the wayside now I shake in pain in fear in mania my hands are in my own throat strangling my blood supply to my cranium
this paper lung and iron mask eat each other then collapse one with out the other isnβt worth its **** so eat and eat until there's nothing left.