Have you any clue whatsoever? I have a world of doubt I've snuck into backrooms To view the acts of darkness I've been the punching bag But I too am filled with violence I could rip each layer of skin off While locking eyes Fading from consciousness Demons are inside us all
Spread like a plague We all have our moments To cower and to beg We've all been the victim Turned guilty And I live with regrets Spread like a plague We all have our moments Where justice seems vague ...
I could float away on your smile I don't know how to swim but I could swim away in those eyes Your face is a painting You're a walking artform I am wholly content Within the embrace Of your loving arms.
Let this fight die Instincts will win Skin burrowing into flesh Two turned into one Intertwined bodies Both void of any soul To see you in such a moment To witness you in such a state Is shattering, who knew We were so fragile? What a goddamn lonesome love
One painful orgasm I hate you as much as I hate myself.
Can you hear screams coming from the forest behind my distressed house? They sound like they're far away They aren't they came from me It's just an echo reflecting A mirror of voices A mirror I wish I could break.