Thoughts haunt through hours of shadows, pulling me down again This darkness tears at me and swallows me whole again Found a place inside my dreaming
She came wrapped up Like a Christmas gift So delicately put together With all its folded corners And golden bows Only to get ripped apart in the end
I tried to be the perfect friend And I learned perfection is a flaw So I take back every word I said I wish for every time I went out of my way To say
These head-films, they?re filthy My mind?s eye: the mud These demons, they haunt me They?re all out for blood You?re hard-pressed against me Laughing
We bottled it up... Our insides shaking, we watched it explode Now there's a mess all over But we're both too headstrong to clean it all up We should
Where I sit here swallowed by this empty room I wait to see you hoping I'll be with you soon All life's been drained of me, the room is drowned in black
I took a breath... a deep breath and let it all out I took the lights... the bright lights and let it all out Now I don't even know if my soul is glistening
All I want is forgiveness for all I've never done wrong and all the words I never said to hurt you in any way. I sit here alone tonight listening to
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now with my voice I call your name and with those hands I reach for you this search is over I covet your taste you are the gift I have longed for beautiful
I always thought I knew the right thing to say but something died in you long ago your words echo inside like screams in an empty well always wondering
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never-ending this barren land is never-ending never-ending when will this season of bloodloss end? hope falls through the holes in my hands every hour
well I hope you are satisfied you gave me the push I needed ostracised for nothing at all by all those I hold dear you aren't the same maybe we should
never asked you for a thing yet you pushed me aside on bended knee I served and that day was the birth of a slow death defiler I was meat at your table
neglected Forgotten You were cast aside casting stones at an open target what did you think that I would just smile and then walk away no that was never
I know we have been here before countless times engaged in an empty embrace your every word teh touch of satin everything you do is a cold blade in my