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The pit in my stomach hits critical mass.
I’m sorry for being so crass but, hot dang!
I wish I could witness the inevitable collapse,
But it feels so good to resist you.
You thought you could tempt me,
But darling, I won’t be your meal.
“Come to bed, lay with me.”
But darling, I’d rather sleep in hell.
Swallow the red pill.
The venom in your smile, skin thick with poison ivy.
Eyes lit like crocodile’s, but you won’t get your fangs in me.
We both know you’re Not a Shark.
If you don’t go home, I’ll strike a match and I’ll light us both on fire.
I hate the smell of smoke, and dying isn’t vogue, I’d rather burn than trust a vampire’s love.
I carved a dozen stakes and hung garlic on my walls.
I don’t trust myself around you and I don’t trust you at all.
I bathed in the holiest water and prayed for a sunny day.
I cannot make you go away, but I’ll be damned if I ever let you stay.
My blood will flow if we are together.
Veins in my neck where you take your pleasure.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
I’d rather burn for now and forever more.
I don’t trust myself around you and I don’t trust you at all.
This battle is for my soul, I cannot make you go, but I’ll be damned if I ever let your fangs in me.
I counted my 99 problems, and darling you are every single one of them.
I apologize if this comes across harsh, I truly mean no offense, bitch.
If you don’t go home, I’ll strike a match and I’ll light us both on fire.
I hate the smell of smoke, and dying isn’t vogue, I’d rather burn than trust a vampire’s love.
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Am I really here, or is this some kind of false illusion?
Is this my final form?
Truth be told I’m up for more
Level up, I’ll take the reins, pack my bags for the “what’s to come”
Level up, I never knew I could tip the scale with what I do
Level up, I could go one step further If I power up
God damn!
Level up, gonna max out this heart tank
I can’t believe it, when I reach the ceiling, I’ll bust right through with this true form
Oh I can’t believe it when I touch the ceiling I’ll bust right through with this true form
Yeah, I know I can believe
All this time being “out of sight!” with those upgrade cravings being what’s inside
Thinking all this time it’s a poor design, but that untapped classic version comes to light
Am I really here, or is this a false illusion?
Is this my final form?
Truth be told I’m up for more
True form, Reborn (Reborn)
True form (True form)
(Is this my final form?) Reborn
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I am a ghost
In her empty eyes
Something forlorn
Gray prophecized
I guess it was fate
That your hand grew cold
All the treasures you sought
And I could not be gold
CHORUS:
A waste of all the beauty you shared
On a devil you saw fit to bear.
Oh so it goes
(I can't find my notebook rn so I don't think this part will be 100% accurate but 80%)
A beaten will always entice when the scenery is ever so nice, yet its tribulations are often overlooked for a brighter view. While views are nice we are naiive in the thought they heal, though most views are laden with scripture equally as pretty. Rose thorns are a fucking warning, and those foolish enough to grasp the stem bleed much more than anticipated. Yet that pain has serenity built in there deep and may be its only entrance.
She is the fog.
Overt in my brain.
Calamity profound
Can this be saved?
Tongues entwined by saliva lies.
I guess that's how just our love died.
So pretty please won't you tell me?
Why you ripped opened my sky?
Numb to this day, bones of naught.
Callous flesh and sickness taught.
That I was, not ever meant
To know a love devoid of shit.
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