Corninthian

Glisten my dark martyr
cry my catafalque seraph
hopes never die my wonderful masquerade quandary

Behind my mask is a debacle man
behind my mask lies a broken soul

I shriek with a cry in my mind
that silences creatures on this beautiful ebony's night

I hope dreams don't die because thats the only thing keeping me alive

eviscerating my heart
Beckon Nazarene as one dies anther is reborn in the cycle of life

hope without reason life goes on
we are all Corinthian