Trying to cleanse the memories past
you bed in the stranger's arms
Wishing for a solace of lost space
let the alien kiss your aching parts
The blossoms of summer shines
withers over winter chimes,
paralyzed
Caught in the damnation's hands, ripped apart
You've become the ****
bleeding anew.
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 12:54 PM UTC
Trying to cleanse the memories past
you bed in the stranger's arms
Wishing for a solace of lost space
let the alien kiss your aching parts
The blossoms of summer shines
withers over winter chimes,
paralyzed
Caught in the damnation's hands, ripped apart
You've become the ****
bleeding anew.
6/4/2021