I'm standing out in the pitch black night.
In the middle of Winters sweet curse...

I'm lone in my blisses.
of razor blade kisses...

My heart beats slowly;
lusting for the relief...

Im so alone;
The malignant night stretches on...

I just want to cry;
i feel like I'm losing everything in my life...

I don't need you
i don't need any of this...

I'm swayed slightly;
held by the imperfect arms of reality...

This moment is so perfect in its imperfectness.
There's a million mistakes whispering in my ear...

Silence the monster
blood of the dead...

Midnight smothers my sanity
Your words rip me apart...

Have you ever thought that perhaps morning is only...
thy skin whisper...