Violent screams have me buckled down, I buckle down. From the way that it seems, we need a remedy. Embody me and kill this aching emptiness. These are just fantasies embalming me as I sleep.
In motion she swipes past your face. With a blur that bleeds into one. Embellish her with beauty and. Embellish her with sight and sound. . The stylish way to make someone.
Stay and fill me up with something else. Youre all thats left. And Ill be picking up the pieces of our past. Like broken glass. . Affection ruptures lonely nights.
It's in the air. For all our guests to stare. Their speech left pacified. With a cowards glare. . It's in the air. As our guests thought we stare. Their speech left pacified.
Retrace the steps that led. To her cellophane head dress. And they were found, asphyxiated. In a pool of tears that followed. . Retrace the steps that led.
The scene has retaken shape. It seems your stuck in the middle. The legs of your lover have spread for another. Youre invaded and coming undone. . Retrace, recount, reuse.
A savage thought becomes him. By the light shining through her dress. The flesh under his finger nails. The lips upon her chest. . And with the night pressing on.