It feels like the first time i know it all to well

Pains in my guts rise on this hate i dwell

You've earned your place in hell

This will be the last time of the many that i fell

Shaking with hateful fear so tolls the funeral bell

Crawl back into my shell

 

Red skies hold no beauty to my eyes the dark, in its solitude, i find comfort within it as the world passes me by in swift strides long like the spears which have harpooned my heart alone from the start but too blind to realize the emptiness in my own eyes mirrors reflect nothing of my presence like nasferatu in the light of day if i had a soul left it would beg freedom from this mortal encasing

 

Impossibilty of reason never again will i trust

I'm having trouble caring my thoughts spread out like dust

When did our bond combust

I've no feeling left but nausea in my mouth the taste of rust

The cancer of your existence shapes sores that ooze and puss

Your name invokes disgust

 

Five moons and two blizzards since this wound began to bleed a life which once held meaning now rots complacently, time means nothing anymore with each sunset harkens a tempest of fear and each sunrise blankets regret over the cold shell of my body its form erodes like ice in the light of flame every drop lost soaks into the ground and yet the soil remains dry void of life