unknowingly damned from the day of his birth. struck down for no apparent reason. by the one that he worked for years,. so hard to worship and so hard to please.
ripping flesh from screaming heads. i lust to see the agony of death inside my hands. dark satanic slaughter. soaks the blood in which i bathe. disemboweled corpses rot.
I lay alone bleeding. Left for dead again. Sinking deep darkness. Damnation draws me near. Stripped of all emotions. Watching heaven burn to dust. I become completely numb.
I clipped off my claws, in defense of my weary eyes.. And I have been one acquainted with the night.. This is the last pinnacle left to face,. An indefinite statement of time..
Of all the wars you've fought,. Which one is etched along your headstone,. Bygone, remote, and cast aside?. Did you hold it in your hands every single night?.
I'm a ghost to everyone I love.. A phantom. A banshee.. The child on the roof after dusk.. The first wind over the shipwreck.. . Come home. Come home..
I shove my foot in my mouth. and I kick myself do death. they all. drink the wine i send,. but look at me like we've never met.. This grin on my face is just the gold I found.
Lest I die in the flood, youll never see me rest.. Guilty masses of men, simply falling apart.. Just stop and pick up your jaw.. Been evading the shots that they make in the dark..
We've been leaving too many tracks,. The last unit of the pack still seeks our bones.. I thought that dominance meant more to these dogs.... Stop dragging your feet -.
Love has brought us here.... She walks around the lake with her eyes set in stone. and she throws it in the water. The way the sky looked that night still brings shivers to my spine.
In conduits we drift apart,. There is vastness within and all around us.. Though we may deny ourselves the thought,. That this was something real,. I can finally say that I'm not dead yet..
Crying out our last goodbyes. As the bars rust into emptiness. Nothing was left for us to say. Forever indented into the memories. I begin to see the light of the day.
I rise and pour my heart out tonight. Some things that should have not been forgotten. are now lost with in ourselves. It burns like the open flesh on my arm and reminds me of the days.
Harsh spoken cadence are these crooked lines we walk by,. Yet brilliant beasts of flight.. Don't cease to line our roads home,. Drowned amongst a sea of faintly falling ashes..
I started yours,. As will I end,. For all we are. A moment stolen. Rather than given,. Torn from the hands. Of a boundless whisper.. There is no shame..
Cut open this heart. Now steal away my last real beat of hope. And forget what has happened. Remind me of living. And the lack of blood that has brought me to my knees.
What was it about that outstretched knight,. That made you tie your hands?. With your soul fastened to the earth, and no birds sing.. My best man hears the golden verse but he don't even know..
What color is the light of harmony underneath this darkened sky?. Burning bridges and broken hearts,. suffocation has never felt this good. Why do pasts leave heart shaped holes in our chests?.
Another day is slipping away from us.. Their kingdoms can? t outlast the hopelessness we know.. We? re barricaded in and we? re desperate.. Eternity will never claim me from my throne..
My dreams are covered in ants,. Wading in the pools of human blood,. Set ablaze as we sat back and laughed.. Why am I hunted by the guilt of my past?.