Watch with fascination

We slice old scars again

Bleached by love that dreams

Of passion

Of afterlife



Tear the flesh

Steal the scent of innocence

Conceive a lust

That betrays its ignorance

Make me die with you



If I die would it make you love me

If I live would it make you kill me

Make me die with you



And we stagger in our pain

Love and death and slagging jesus

But nothing said



Seems neverending

Feigning ignorance

Neverending

Eternal tedium