Reality… a dream so real
hands plus body pale the moon crescent immortal
oddness when the lost wind peeled
the blood in his veins immoral
He hears her breathe
He sees her covets, protects the deed
in his mind he sees her bleed
has no other place to put it
stop it! Stop it!
Feel the need
Hunger, anger need for speed
deteriorate the greed for pleads
and, again he hears her breathe
cutting flesh
searing soar
“I don't want this anymore
stop it! Stop it!
Leave this place
Run…. Endure this final race
Rushing, reeling underfoot
eat this blade and eat this soot
Cutting, stabbing, sobbing, moaning
Faster! FASTER!
feel the drain
sooner .. sooner leave this plain
Back… forth… rocking… calming…
Back… forth… hearing moaning
tears and begs for one more chance.
Looks to him a final glance.
Still he hears her breathe
Squeezing breaking bone and skin
catch me catch me
end this sin
feel the brittle breach the skin