They Aren't Bleeding Petals
by Herod· from Execution Protocol
could i let this ghost hold my handand will your broken petals
carve into me as i'm led across your insidious heart you let go you
walked away from me like an angel who abandoned her faith and
it defiles the hearts of gods this day ends with a swan song and
three black kisses crucify what i've become and hang yourself with
this holocaust your pedestal was built on sickened dreams silence
this wretched life it abhors your blood bury yourself in
contempt but be witness to this reality the tears i once
shed for you have shattered the stained glass and i
now walk alone with red covered hands crucify what
i've become