Pulsing red in my eyes.
Your steady hand with a fist full of steel.
Achieving what we are here for, has past.
Lasting with the thought of us.
Blood is our only result.
Skinning our past and opening the future.
Crawling beneath.
While we whisper out loud.
Craving it's darkness.
Connecting to this.
We have it all.
Together we are.
A part we are not.
Senses can't be found.
Beauty we've come to make
Believing has been canceled.
Creating love this way.
For us only.
