These jealous eyes, blinding in a light designed to sling the mind?

Can't recognize the blessed situations that were visualised.

Where there was a man.

There are bloody hands.

That was one expensive kiss - now I'm closing my eyes.

That was one expensive kiss - now I'm paying the price.

For that one expensive kiss.

This fickle mouth. Formed to taste the bitter things it sings about.

Filled with empty words - incriminating sentences that someone heard.

Where there was a soul.

There's an empty hole.

I'm two thirds whole - the other part. The flesh, is set against the soul.

And like the sea. A moon attracts the bigger mass and divides me.

So there is nothing more.

Because the body's all