Tearstained

Her black hair on her face. Covered eyes cries her life. Dark and dim, Bright and proud stays the same in hollow pain. I'm loosin' all I had. She's craving for her death. Sorrow brings your grace down, bury me inside of you. Memory makes you bleed ag

10. As We Die I'm dreaming of death, I take deep dive. The rest of my life will drown in your eyes. The words in my mouth will take your heart. Repeating the rhyme that reveals my disguise. I feel your pain inside of my dreams where in nothing to see

I hear my voice again. It's longing for you. And heart that is twisted and stained, is crying relief to be burnt. I hear your god is dying over again. She is burning. Mary, your eyes are bleeding. Once again you are holy. Oh, holy death that I gave.