An young man in a old mans body
Feeble and broken down
No words I say will get your rest
As you lay still and shallow
I watch you breathe
It is labored even for me
I want to breathe for you
Give you years off my life
Your so cold asleep on that mountain
As you reach up to the heavens
I wonder who you see perhaps your mother
The secrets dance in this room
With marks on your body that you call yours
The devil crawled inside
Ate your core and brought it home
As the devil drinks your flesh
Your bones are dust that have turned to rust