I shall linger here in this cemetery.
Just once more to grieve...

This is the end.
I fought long and hard to get here...

I'm sinking in the sands of weariness
It said this was the only path to solace...

Drunken with desire
You've lit the sacrifical pyre...

In my domestic tomb
I lie in hiding...

The nights are getting colder
As shall my heart...

Your voice intoxicates me like sweet liquor...
And my soul just can't filter your beautiful...

Little boy with the plastic gun,
Have you come to shed some light...

Standing at the crossroads; peering at four...
Do these separate paths end where blue sky kisses...

Last night your heart was exposed
with loving words perfectly composed...

He left cherry blossom petals on my pillow.
And whispered soft songs in my ear to welcome...

Tonight I'm the disease keeping you weak.
And I won't stop until I devour everything within...