Her eyes smolder like judgement day
Her hair, like roots, cling to her stone shoulders
Her breath can burn every cell
The rise and fall of the illusion of rising and falling
The horrific monstrosities do beautiful things
Beautiful creatures too soon seem appalling
Throw the dice in my whiskey
Put the flame out within me
She cooks the cosmos and shoots it right up
Wishing on a ghost star will never suffice
Have your greedy eyes seen enough?
Does the symbiosis serve you with such parasites?
Twisted is the symptom
A lovebug in the system
Your melting eyes cannot contrive
They can't contain the venom
Your bleeding eyes - a vacant prize
And only "God" can win them
Give yourself this day your own daily bread
Stop wishing on stars that are already dead
Give yourself this day your own daily bread
Stop living for people who are already dead
Her last breath disintegrates every cell within me
The rise and fall continues, but still we don't see
The rise and fall of the illusion of rising and falling