The trip to Heaven

Let the warmth of my blood
embrace and cool you
for your heartless being
is frozen and broken
let this be the scorching truth
of the tears that were unspoken.

Let this liquid spill as knives
that will puncture and agonize
all of my wails
here, this girl she cuts herself
if you can stand to know the details

Here I emitt a sorrow
close to the power of death
we will rot from everending flesh
in the middle of my last breath.

She'll eventually embark on a journey, stealing the heartless and cowardly clouds, here she'll watch all the angels, they fill up one million crowds.

Tare away the corpses
that cowardly hover inside her
here the loud pounding of her loveless and the downpour in her eyes she can't deter.

Hear the continual mellowing
hear the moonlight dear
see the blood and torture
and the dampness of each tear.

Taste the saultyless cries
her trip to heaven was long
but to be completely honest
thats the only place she'll ever belong.