| Noose... |
I can finally hear you
I can finally see you
I can finally heal you
When can I finally taste you?
Out with open thoughts of misery and suffering and unending this complaining;
And emptiness and carelessness and hollowness and decadence in everything.
Out with fury, out with rage
Out with loving, out with pain
Out with sorrow, out with fear
Out with final empty tear
Stow away
Stow away your cellophane
Stow away
Stow away
Stow away your miscellane
Now to feel you
Now to see
Now to hear you
Calling me
And now to listen
Now to care
Now to take you
Everywhere
Now to kill you
Now to bleed
Now to silence
Silent screams
I can finally hear you
I can finally see you
I can finally heal you
When can I finally taste you?
In with quiet voice of lechery and sodomy and finally this ravaging;
And agelessness and openness and things we bless to evanesce to memory.
In with blurry, in with cage
In with fucking, in with sane
In with hollow, in with dear
In with pain of yesteryear
Stow away
Stow away your cellophane
Stow away
Stow away
Stow away your miscellane
Now to feel you
Now to see
Now to hear you
Calling me
And now to listen
Now to care
Now to take you
Everywhere
Now to kill you
Now to bleed
Now to silence
Silent screams
(Sleep well...)
When Everything Was Ugly... - And Ugly It Remains...