Soft, demented whispers from you
Devour my futile soul...

He doesn't know
The depths of his soul...

Drip, drip
Your blood paints the walls...

Empty thoughts, shallow mind
My head has drawn a blank...

Uncertainty caves in
Skin chilled with fear...

A dove's fragile wings grace through the gentle...
Where the sun pours out it's mighty rays...

Frigid as frost coating film on my lips
Lost as sound tumbling down the abss...

Rush into success
Faster, faster...

In your dwelling place
Your fortune is clear...

Captivation in affiliation
A second's banishing cry...

Fragments of life, still with chance
To form in a mosaic of beauty...

A thousand needles injected
By you. Stabbing through my frail skin...