Face veiled in sadness,
Now you must leave me, (must leave me)
One last kiss,
Just give me one last bliss,
I end it all, (I end it all)
Dance on graves,
You're so beautiful,
Was that your one?
Did I end it all?
Is this real?
Are we really dead?
Bloodied knives,
A crimson tide of red,
I still love her.
Flames so high,
Flames so high,
We're in agony,
Yet blissfully at peace,
Flames so high,
Flames so high.
It was life,
And I hated it, (hated it)
Wanted to go,
Wanted it to end,
To die a violent death, (a violent death)
Frozen in ice,
Yet our flesh boils,
We're not alive,
We're free from that mortal coil,
Shall we pray,
Shall we say amen,
Iscaroit screams,
He's in the centre head,
I still love her.
Flames so high,
Flames so high,
We're in agony,
Yet blissfully at peace,
Flames so high,
Flames so high.
It can maniphest you're fear,
Make you jump of the ledge,
(Total pain...we are dead)
I cut into your heart I fear,
Put a gun to my head,
(It's all my fault...we are dead)
Deny all that's divine,
Ultimate sin is a lie,
No tears to cry,
Tonight.
Flames so high,
Flames so high,
We're in agony,
Yet blissfully at peace,
Flames so high,
Flames so high,
Immortality,
The punishment we recive,
Flames so high,
Flames so high,
It's descructive,
Our love is a terminal disease,
Flames so high,
Flames so high.
WE DIE!
A contest entry
- Poem in the style of a songwriter by Embossed.
600 points, ended July 18, 2008, 8 entries
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