Jan 26, 2005 12:50
Dropped the needle that pierced my skin
Withered and torn
So broken with unbearable sin
Nightmares consuming my every waking moment
Trapped butterfly
Pinned down in such torment
I thought it died the day you cried
Lost in this wretched lie of blood
When was it supposed to die
Left alone
I never cried
Thorny rose speaks whispers of nothing
Nothing but a play thing on a string
Numb to this new feeling
Darkness it is concealing
Felt the night steal my inner light
Taken away by this holy sight
Blood brothers forever
Sacrificial rite
Time races quickly to those who don’t believe
Serpents to me
The ones who deceive
My demon I conceive
Sweet smelling
This intoxication
So overwhelming
Developing a black stained heart once more
Once more, reality is the whore
Bleeding forever through this immortal sore