bleed.
and breathe.
hit the solid ground,
and I am running,
running,
black doom all around.

what's your name?
stop causing me this pain.
I know the answer:
disaster,
know this awful sound.

hush your voice,
it hurts,
hurts me to hear,
and I fear
the power
you put upon my mind.

stop,
don't run.
turn; walk away slow.
I don't want you to stay,
but I don't want you to go.

chorus:
you shouldn't have to name your price
for this sacrifice;
it should be given as a gift.
i'm feeling more than words can say,
and there will come a day
when your beauty meets her death.

heal this wound,
heal it with the salt
that I taste
upon
the skin beneath your dress.

smell the stench;

the stench of rotting pain

from the broken
unspoken
lies we won't confess.

burning heat;
felt between the sheets.
you're so lovely,
yet ugly,
malignant growth of hate.

melt into
the roles we both deserve.
we always seem to fight,
but we make love every night.

chorus:
you shouldn't have to name your price
for this sacrifice
it should be given as a gift
i'm feeling more than words can say
and there will come a day
when your beauty meets her death

when your beauty meets her death
when your beauty meets her death
there will come a day
so don't even waste your breath