Bleed me your sorrow
as you tie the rope around my neck and wait
Anticipation as you watch me suffocate.
I'm sorry for the crimson tears
that stained your velvet flesh
I'm sorry for the acid lies
that burned right through your eyes.
Is it to much to ask?
Will you hold my hand as I die?
Cast sympathy upon my withering corpse.
My death is your destruction
but you still smile
The tiny corners of your perfection
arched in redemption.
Your love for me has taken its toll
its just far too much
Unholy is my sanction
casting reflections in the light.
The mindless babble
that tears us apart and eats at the core of your solemn entity.
Just your presence brings me to my knees
just your presence brings me to my knees