Sweet Murder

The zephyrs whisper sweet names of murder
An eye embedded deep in my mind
Upon sweet melodies of childhood dreams
Through moonlight lands, you heart I find
Thrown upon another, though I wouldn't want to suffer
Your heart remains afraid

The blood runs cold upon my naked breath
A silent scream from you to me
Thou'st bound me to your bitter end
From this deep Hell, 'til I fly free
Burned to another, in a hell I cannot mother
Your life remains insane

Lost upon the wasted arms of love and pain
Upon the horrid glances from each left side
Your eyes they tell a story, of rancid gain
And yet we know that all God ever did was lie
To me, to thee, to everything that could ever be
Live has always been a sickened lie, so don't cry

The knife pulls swiftly across my flesh
A deep reminder of the love, 'twas spilt
Over my life and over your death
Scorched nostrils flared of their full tilt
A life worth living is a life worth losing
You mind remains with me

A kiss finds its way 'pon my fallen lips
Pulling me from the burdens of this wretched world
I feel a hand cover my restricted figure
And I know that my guts do all but hurl
Upon a figure, I shan't forgive her
Your strife remains complete

Lost upon the wasted arms of love and pain
Upon the horrid glances from each left side
Your eyes they tell a story, of rancid gain
And yet we know that all God ever did was lie
To me, to thee, to everything that could ever be
Live has always been a sickened lie, please don't cry

Fallen to and fallen from, a life for all to sing
Upon my lips ride hallowed names
Of all that have kissed sacred hips
But for all I've known, through you I've shown
Just how a life can be
Something real, not quite surreal, perhaps one day
I'll be set free

Your soul is mine, and this love divine
Shall prove to thee what cannot be

Lost upon the wasted arms of love and pain
Upon the horrid glances from each left side
Your eyes they tell a story, of rancid gain
And yet we know that all God ever did was lie
To me, to thee, to everything that could ever be
Live has always been a sickened lie, please don't cry

The zephyrs whisper sweet names of murder
An eye embedded deep in my mind
Upon sweet melodies of childhood dreams
Through moonlight lands, you heart I find
Thrown upon another, though I wouldn't want to suffer
Your heart remains afraid

Afraid.