Fill my eyes with the burning storm, 

I fall down and dream dreams 

The wisdom consumes my sin, 

the demons hold me. 



Here's my dead and I bleed tears. 



My thought are killing themselves, 

The angels hate the emptiness... 



quitness, 



I whisper my sickness with poisoned breath. 

The demon hold me only to feel my heart. 

I'll take my arms and legs, but will you break them? 

I spit my tongue over the cold sky 

Here's my head place two feet across. 

And the coal I use to burn my eyes, 

It hurts to cry. 



I use tears to paint my pictures, 



I hide my sin 

So he cannot see. 

I cover my eyes with broken hearts. 

It's so shattering when they realize nothing is forever 

Hide my dead from the emptiness I have. 

Your child is tired. 

Where do i sit, 

Because I lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain. 

Nothing ever ends when you play with demons...