Give me this
before I slip
before I sink
because I think
I think I may have found
the short way down
Just give me something--
cold and clear
The love spent here
as I had feared
means nothing dear
I pray to reason
I'll forget
I'll trade what's left
Just give me something--
I'm the devout
Praying just to
get the blood out
bound by this flesh I own
I'm the devout
Cutting just to
get the blood out
Desecrate
til we die alone
I will defy
the pulse disguise
but please
pretend we're still alive
if it gives you hope
I've sung and drowned
I'm taking the short way down
Give me something--
I'm the devout
praying just to
get the blood out
bound by this flesh I own
I'm the devout
Cutting just to
get the blood out.
Desecrate
til we die alone
Give me something I can take
can take to make the memories fade
Poison kiss
remember this
I never was meant for this day.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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