Broken from decay
Your Firstborn is dying…
As you play your fiddle
While all you were
Burns around you
I do not believe you anymore…
Something is rotting
From the inside
A matter of time
Before it shows
And oozes out
Screaming…
Broken from decay
Your Firstborn is dying…
As you play your fiddle
While all you were
Burns around you
I do not believe you anymore…
Something is rotting
From the inside
A matter of time
Before it shows
And oozes out
Screaming…
You make me think
You make me want
You make me feel
Things I put aside long ago…
All I thought was lost
Is found again…
All I thought was dead
Is alive and breathing…
Revived
By you
With you
I don’t want this to end…
Please
Don’t let it end…
Nothing more than
An open wound
Defenseless
The gateway to
All that is
Renderless…
Come to everything
Devoid of
Consciousness…
Void of power
Takes you under
The twilight spell
Makes you wonder
What took you under
Before you fell
Travelling overload
In the abyss
Spaceless
Give into it
Everything that’s
Weightless…
Let it all go
All this
Soulessness…
Wants to take you
On a journey
Greatness
Live on and on
In the Mother
Oneness…
Devouring poison
Naked on your moist lips
I bleed velvet fire
As I come over your porcelain kiss
We lingeringly dance
In wet rhythm
Open in our squirming embrace…
You burn like fire
Through my veins
Can’t talk
Can’t think a damn thing
You’re racing through my mind
Like a little child
Running wild
What do you want from me?
I’ll give you anything
Anything
It’s yours
It always has been
You’re the blood
From the center
That I can’t deny
It’s the blood
From my center
It won’t ever die
I feel I’m going mad
The things you do to me
Can’t move
Can’t feel a damn thing
You’ve no idea of your power
Like a deadly vice
I’ll sacrifice
What are you doing to me?
You can take everything
Anything
I’m yours
I always have been
You’re my blood
From the center
This is the heart
In the blood
From my center
From this we’ll never part…
I said,
“Give me candy…”
So he did…
As the first
Soft lick
Of my tongue
On his smooth
Salty skin
Turned him
From a strong man
To a begging boy
In one
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