Dwindling from the branch of life,
is my small and rusted knife.
She sits amidst the beach clutter,
I toast my bread and spread on butter.
I sit and watch the midnight sky,
as a twinkle of light falls upon my eye.
And strikes me blind
oh how unkind
I ponder life, and how we die.
I slay the tears... before I cry.
Sitting here so very alone,
all my life I should have known.
Our connection to this blackened portal,
is making our kind everlasting... immortal.
I drank too much beer tonight,
I have to piss again, and that aint right.
and as the black clouds cross the sky,
I feel like I could almost cry.
I see the clouds that bring the rain,
I think the thoughts that bring the pain.
I run and duck and hide in fear,
from all the sounds I cannot hear.
You lost everything in your quest for immortality,
you have been corrupted by your christ-like bestiality.
I have seen the things that cannot be seen,
but i'll ignore, so my soul will stay clean.
I feel all the feelings that have never been felt,
I know my cards... before they're dealt.
I cant tell whats after me,
so blindly now I run and flee.
I run until there is no end,
hoping that death isnt just around the bend.
I run until I have no breath,
hoping that I wont meet death.
Refusing to become the norm,
seeking refuge from the storm.
All my bad parts chose to stay,
how can I send them away?
Would you like to feel the entrance of the body of Christ?
talk to your preacher if its not overpriced.
but they are what I desire to keep,
a strange companion in my sleep.
I have lived before... I know,
how else could this evil grow?
As I run down the long hard road,
my life ended when the large beast blowed,
it's evil spirit right at me,
my soul wil never get to be free.
A million pieces scattered blindly,
I curse the beast that chose to find me,
I run from the cords that bind me,
this is how I end it kindly.