I envy the dead
Because they don't feel the pain...
The moon is full,
The music beats...
Finished with ink stained hands
smearing elusions onto faces...
Hey there Mr Monkey where've you been
Been out amongst the stars too long...
Do you sometimes have
that sickening...
You come in the night to breath in what is left of...
you take control of me when I have no power to...
Nervous as a virgin
on her wedding night...
Concrete eyes feel nothing
feed false faith...
Let it go, unclench your fist in silence
Watch it all transform and start to make sense...
Knock, knock, my conscience standing outside my...
Drop, drop, my tears won't fall anymore...
Silky smooth blood
Gliding through my lips...
A total eclipse...Absence of light...
The sun is fading into the dark...