my loving arm wrapped around you
like it shouldnt be
like the wool dyed by the sheep
get closer to the color of wolves
yours  is now black in my dreams
still flows like the red of a slit throat
no matter how dead and lifeless you are

as all my aspirations turn to lust
its like at any moment your family will walk in
see me with you
and we will finally **** each other

what a brother you have
saving your mistaken innocence
for a king
where as i
am the prince of the darkest reconstruction
and he is my slave
unbenownst to himself.

princess im gonna dance on your grave
sing the happiest songs with the most morose words
and confuse another sunrise for the right to live
alone
on this thing they mistake for a planet

life on the moon
never got so hard
untill the king of darkness
shut us off from the universe