most_precious_blood
Specialist
I've got a secret worth sharing
beneath the sickening moon
I'm not your reason for caring
I swear I'll be ending it soon
This age of fear and pretending
Watch as we circle the drain
That's not the mesage I'm mending
Litany written in pain
Wolf and cradle,
blood and ladle,
hold me 'till I'm drowned...
I don't know where to leave you, but I know just what I found.
That darkness of sound.
Slicing within at your leisure
until at last I recede
Don't confuse pity for pleasure
I gave you all that you need
Wrapped in virtue,
I can't hurt you,
'til you walk my path...
I gave my darkest harvest in the sweet bloom of my youthful wrath.
All-deceiving,
rarely leaving,
now you run away...
I only want to hurt you, but you never seem to want to play.
But you'll love me this way.
Turning beside misdirection
marking those halcyon days
at best, a shattered reflection
offering up youthful praise
Strike the seer,
pain and fear,
don't stare too long or deep...
When no one will believe you with the secrets that you've tried to keep,
and Angels don't weep.
Weep me the edge of your reason
spin me the lies of your heart
Keep me awash in the season
'til the tide tears us apart
Bladed belief of disservice
drawing away my regret
Driving you far beyond nervous
deep in this poisonous debt.
Split the middle
rhyme and riddle
blossom as I swell
I crawled into this bottle 'cause I swore that I'd see you in hell.
I'm doing so well.
beneath the sickening moon
I'm not your reason for caring
I swear I'll be ending it soon
This age of fear and pretending
Watch as we circle the drain
That's not the mesage I'm mending
Litany written in pain
Wolf and cradle,
blood and ladle,
hold me 'till I'm drowned...
I don't know where to leave you, but I know just what I found.
That darkness of sound.
Slicing within at your leisure
until at last I recede
Don't confuse pity for pleasure
I gave you all that you need
Wrapped in virtue,
I can't hurt you,
'til you walk my path...
I gave my darkest harvest in the sweet bloom of my youthful wrath.
All-deceiving,
rarely leaving,
now you run away...
I only want to hurt you, but you never seem to want to play.
But you'll love me this way.
Turning beside misdirection
marking those halcyon days
at best, a shattered reflection
offering up youthful praise
Strike the seer,
pain and fear,
don't stare too long or deep...
When no one will believe you with the secrets that you've tried to keep,
and Angels don't weep.
Weep me the edge of your reason
spin me the lies of your heart
Keep me awash in the season
'til the tide tears us apart
Bladed belief of disservice
drawing away my regret
Driving you far beyond nervous
deep in this poisonous debt.
Split the middle
rhyme and riddle
blossom as I swell
I crawled into this bottle 'cause I swore that I'd see you in hell.
I'm doing so well.