Dagger (stripped)

if i could look down from the vantage of an enraged god
 i'd pass judgement on your betrayal
 proceed with your punishment
 scratch that apologetic smile
 from your beautiful face
 convert my falling tears to daggers that impale you
 pierce the flesh i love
 and drive the life from your body
 the lovely body i've held to mine
 our last moments filled with pain
 and unspeakable pleasure
 our last moments filled with pain
 and unspeakable pleasure
 i would lick your wounds
 and kiss the blood from your eyes
 our bodies entangled like lovers locked
 as existence fades from your silver eyes
 intimately you hold me
 in an instant of enlightenment
 i'd like to think you see what's lost
 the two of us will end
 the beauty sentenced to death
 the two of us will end
 if had the will of a god
 i'd leave you impaled to die
 but i don't have the will of a god
 i kneel in the street
 with my anger spent
 i betray myself
 for years on end
 breathing is so difficult
 when you've chosen to suffocate