Apr 15, 2004 00:48
Bench Seat
Sit back
Tilt your head
Shut your eyes as hard as you can
Feel the pain of truth rip at your neck
Feel the horror of beauty tear away your flesh
Scream and sigh your deepest thoughts
Cling violently to the blades of your obsession
Strip away it's beautiful layer
See the filth with in
Drip Drip Drip
The insides have come to
It's your turn to be the judge
Sink down into the stone
Sense the life that's in your grasp
Don't be afraid to bite down hard
Don't be afraid to leave your mark
Your memory inside these walls
Your fossil left within this crust
Of my world
My dying crust
Lick the fire that burns within
Ignition be your goal
Pull apart your apathies
Payment for your violent nights
Drip that sweet fountain onto me
Burn my flesh and set me free
Cold and silent becomes the night
Whispered words our only song
And on the skip of a beat
Our lives complete.