Kiss Of The Succubus Lyrics - The New York Room

in the silence of my empty bed 

I sleep with your voice and the things you said 

but all of your words seem to lose their meaning 

when I am left alone here dreaming 

of all the dying cold, blue flowers 

and all the lonely silent hours 

I have spent without you here 

in isolation and silent fear 

in the corners of my empty heart 

I keep your bones where your love held a part 

and left to die, drowning slowly 

like all the words that you once told me 

about the sadness in your painted stare 

I looked into it but found nothing there 

except desire and your burning need 

of desperation and selfless greed 

in the stillness of my empty room 

I see your ghost in a shrouded tomb 

you lift your burning hands in the air 

you fall to your knees in your despair 

you cry in sorrow, you shout their names 

but your dry tears are lost in the flames 

and when it is over and your body dies 

your pain is eternal and your left with your lies