MK

Breathe in eternal life/ fold yourself into mine

Take back/ my picture-perfect mind
I obsessed over this sketch/ I drew the outlines to this fixation
Now it's up to me/ to erase them

I can't send your past into the nothingness/ the truth will always find you
I can't blend your past into the hourglass/ the sand will always fall through
I can't mend your past/  The hourglass can't be overturned
But what about the witches turn?

As we fall into another place I never wanted to be,
I will not strain on words you choose not to believe.

Disconnected and spiraling/ we are forged by the disbelief of immanency
We're coming undone
Disconnected and spiraling/ purging life itself into my musty dwelling
But never telling...
My sire will come

Beg/ before the presence of your soulless God
Beg/ to release the colors of your past
Beg/ before the cowards' eyes
Beg/ into his callous eyes
Beg/ into his eyes

And you toss my words away.
Well, I'm better off astray.
Your soul's a precious thing that can't be saved.

And on this dark day
I cannot turn into the thing I always feared/ But needed to be
And now my wicked mind/ will surely takes its turn/ and watch as the world burns

As we fall into another place I never wanted to be,
I will not strain on words you choose not to believe.
And you toss my words away.
Well, I'm better off astray.
Your soul's a precious thing that can't be saved.