dead skin weathered lifeless and torn the eyes
sewn shut and tounge form the mouth she lay
bleeding scarlet stains ripped out the stiches his
hands blasphemy
they shut their eyes now that night has fallen
and pray the wolves are kept at bay for now the
mist hangs arms wide open like some cruel
depiction of Christ for now the silence comforts
lost souls who in t
she wasn't born in that brothel i'm told well
aware of where she was well aware of where she'd
end up in what position dressed in red down on
her knees she'd done this sort of thing before
choaking back on
my heartstrings cease to strain i've aquired a
taste for poisoned lips drank deep of this disease
in me adored with prying eyes beneath a mask made
of flesh and thorns collected from the ones she'd
loved b
in the midnight hour we wished for dawn alas we've
reaced the final gaze pull the pins from beneath
my skin kissing each of your eyelids closed
murderer she looks beautiful bleeding and the
tears fell down
Their whispers become like cries tears fall from
blinded eyes ninty nine have burned as embers
ninty nine have lost their lives tired arms now
fight for life amidst the crashing waves they're
drowning will