Veins Pore Lost Memories.
Eyes Bloodshot From The Sobbing and Eternal Hell...

You seem so friendly now,
With all you have to say...

The Swift Cold Breeze,
Of A Winter's Day...

Thunder Pulses Through These Veins,
Will I Ever Be The Same...

The Silent Tapping,
My Fingers Rattling...

Surrounded In Your Blanket,
Of Everlasting Love...

I See A Mirror,
So Shiny And Clean...

Never Have I Felt So Low,
So Much As I Do Now...

Diminishing Love,
Like The Deepest And Darkest Of All Dreams...

The Darkness Creeps In,
Followed By The Pitter Patter Of Tears...

Your Trying To Hide,
All Your Endless Lies...

Those lovely razor blade kisses,
Are what I adore...