Hands of death...
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I won't utter, but simply embrace the hands of death.

Hands of death...

my sins

my sins twisted into metaphors

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors;

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors; be painted across

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors; be painted across pages and pages

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors; be painted across pages and pages of burnt feathers

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors; be painted across pages and pages of burnt feathers I won't scatter,

my sins twisted into metaphors and colors; be painted across pages and pages of burnt feathers I won't scatter, but simply embrace the hands of death

when my lungs

when my lungs can no longer fill

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood;

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood; that my weakening heart

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood; that my weakening heart fights to pump

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood; that my weakening heart fights to pump and my brain

when my lungs can no longer fill to give oxygen to the blood; that my weakening heart fights to pump and my brain begins to flood

with chemicals stronger

with chemicals stronger than any psychedelic

with chemicals stronger than any psychedelic I won't panic,

with chemicals stronger than any psychedelic I won't panic, but simply embrace the hands of death

as they take the last drops

as they take the last drops of life from my body

as they take the last drops of life from my body and gently close

as they take the last drops of life from my body and gently close my innocent eyelids

as they take the last drops of life from my body and gently close my innocent eyelids and sews stockings

as they take the last drops of life from my body and gently close my innocent eyelids and sews stockings to my withered legs

as they take the last drops of life from my body knowing they will never open again and sews stockings to my withered legs

as they take the last drops of life from my body knowing they will never open again knowing they will always rip apart

as they take the last drops of life from my body knowing they will never open again knowing they will always rip apart I will spend my last moments

as they take the last drops of life from my body knowing they will never open again knowing they will always rip apart I will spend my last moments dreaming

free from the bonds of this reality

free from the bonds of this reality;

free from the bonds of this reality; the bubbles of the red wine

free from the bonds of this reality; the bubbles of the red wine in the back of my throat

free from the bonds of this reality; the bubbles of the red wine in the back of my throat,rewinding the fires of

free from the bonds of this reality; the bubbles of the red wine in the back of my throat,rewinding the fires of all peach stockings

oceans unchanging,

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats, as the darkness

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats, as the darkness now descending

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats, as the darkness now descending drowning my vault

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats, as the darkness now descending drowning my vault I won't fake it,

oceans unchanging, swallowing whole boats, as the darkness now descending drowning my vault I won't fake it, but simply embrace the hands of death

||Sithu||

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