With a needle laced with black ribbons and arsenic
Stitching my lips overandover
And your prismatic kaleidoscope like eyes
Transparently send signals
Through my iris's down to my toes
Memoirs of a broken soul whose
Mouth is bound shut with poisons

Prisms of triangular beings building
See through me walls
And inside my walls are breaking down so badly
Your walls of mischief and naked skin
and sins that are never forgotten
But don't cry out love
The sun may shine through your windowpane again
When dawn may finally break your nightmares grips

Your shadow shadowing me
and raining me down with autumn leaves
Touching my eyelids so for once
I may sleep and I know that the sun
Won't awake me in the morning