With every part of mine. Fall away with every bit of you. I miss me. Give me some place to find. I'll meet cold everyday. . Think of all. I need you around.
I know very, very well the rain falls, falls in drops. I know very, very well the rain falls, falls in drops. . Winds call me, as rain falls in drops, I drop my head.
Thought that I would shove everything aside to shake your hand. Barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough, shake your hand. . Why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth.
With everything I've dragged in. Venomous beings and all. . It's nice to think that everything falls into place. But it doesn't, but it doesn't fall into.
Wrap around the white pavement feels so inviting. So lie back and gain bruises with me. It's been a long time since I've seen you from above. And you're still beautiful.
Not within arms length. . I'd sever the stars from the sky. And place them in your hands. If I thought another wish, they'd see the light of day. But you stand beyond the sun, beyond the reach of just a friend.
Open everything around. Now I want to say kiss me. Now I want to say kiss me. You don't want to ruin anything, daring and beautiful stones. . Aim at me.
Kisses are never safe. When residue of old love is left. How could I feel lesser when. Someone better walks around. . Waiting for you to call out. . As your cold hand grasps mine.
Barely able to keep the lids open. At times I might think I need the rest. But who would want to go back there?. . It's already hard enough to say I need it.
I've seen horrors. Horrors that you have seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. I have a right to do that. But you have no right to judge me.
But I adore her, but I adore her. This will never happen. . But I adore her this will never happen. Over my dead body of course I think about it. Burn my path if it does, burn my path if it does.
Could I end my life with a knife sharpened of problems. Sweet satisfaction of a night sky with horns. . A paper cut bleeds like a cut vein. Could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul.
Gouge out my eyes, pestilence. Lack of love binds, propagate. The strife you desire. . Keep me from forced self depiction, aberrate. Self assured I am no more.