You want to breathe my shadow?
You want to feel my rage?
You want to see me howl and roar like phantom wolves inside a cage?
They throw my body in cell,
I bare my teeth and grin.
They leave me where I tripped and fell but I remember
every
sin...
My eyes,
they stare,
my face is calm...
But creatures stir inside my veins...
If I let go of all control,
the fire of hell would swallow me whole.
What's this...?
But you my dear...
you wish to see,
the darkest parts I hide in me...
I find it strange,
I can't explain,
you choose to never turn and run.
You touch my lips and gently kiss
what burns like violence from the sun...
Well if you insist...
Show me your anger. Show me your rage.
Open my body,
page by page...
Give me wounds inside this cage.
Roar with my fear,
moan in my ear,
scream with me,
perhaps we'll see...
why your demons play so well with me...
Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
You want to breathe my shadow?
You want to feel my rage?
You want to see me howl and roar like phantom wolves inside a cage?
They throw my body in cell,
I bare my teeth and grin.
They leave me where I tripped and fell but I remember
every
sin...
My eyes,
they stare,
my face is calm...
But creatures stir inside my veins...
If I let go of all control,
the fire of hell would swallow me whole.
What's this...?
But you my dear...
you wish to see,
the darkest parts I hide in me...
I find it strange,
I can't explain,
you choose to never turn and run.
You touch my lips and gently kiss
what burns like violence from the sun...
Well if you insist...
Show me your anger. Show me your rage.
Open my body,
page by page...
Give me wounds inside this cage.
Roar with my fear,
moan in my ear,
scream with me,
perhaps we'll see...
why your demons play so well with me...
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