Trace the skin above my vein
Until the purple becomes red
Reach as deep as I can
Trying to touch you Satan
And I'm watching the blood pour
And I'm staring at my shadow
Screaming for more
Love dripping from my ceiling
forged in the dust
Weights hung from my ankles
walk slower, a must
Lifting my scarred body out of hell, impossible
Worshiping you,love, possible
Draped with fear
and hung on a thrown of reality
I'm gone
My eyes are done burning
My skin has stopped bleeding
My heart has stopped beating
My life no longer leading
