i lay here still dreaming of you |
| my baby comes to me in my dreams crying out for my overflowing love i can't seem to hold onto shadows though they cut me to the bone i wonder if these screams i hear are of my claim protruding groteskly from my own lips horrifying the beauty hidden in thy soul what was left of the cradling tear that piercing stare severing my heart ending all ties from the one within except for that which cannot be broken twill forever torment my weeping face what shall i ever do without you trying to smother the forever flame only to find a blister on the core of happiness please silence those painful whimpers they echo numbly through the ancient red river the river that bathes my unclean body and drowns my sinful breath |
the backbone of my fears thrives on
your crime |
