I cut this crimson incision with broken razors
Dreaming of one last nightmare
Bathing all dull stars with flight of malice
As I lay bare with this serpentine suicide
I realize the fading mist of rapes
Demonic obsessions of the past
Clinging onto the wraiths of hate and lust
Gazing with fallen grace azule
Sillhouettes of my deathwish aflaming
I burn with this ice upon this bloody loam
For this is the barless prison of suicidal fires
As I lay writhing (mist) with open-cold veins
Author notes
Written September 7th, 2005
