My Punishment
my tounge is a razor
my lips are envenomed
my teeth are shards of glass
my spit is pure poison
my eyes are jade
my tears they flow blood
my hair is sepents
my sweat is thick mud
is there no way
of this game We play
slick genocide
and hot matrycide
and as I dare
to Death I stare
She shalt not come
My life undone
the seventh ring
Seraphim sing
unravling My soul
on this desolate shoal
cold hands blue skin
the Divine sin
the blind goats bleet
My soul to keep
I cannot live...
I cannot die...
please tell me I'm dreaming!
please wake me from my nightmare!
She won't let me live...
She won't let me die...
please let me live!
please let me die!
It sleeps...
