Wrapped in Wax

The flood surrounds you, piercing eyes
 Nobody loves you but they want you, right now
 This is erasure, as we pine
 Assembled in rows, for your choosing, lucky girl
 Uphold their morals, for a mile
 Horizontal fading, in the distance, all the while
 You see the wilting, bleed the writhing on the wall
 This is a simple, lust for trusting, hand to hold
 No we aren't desperate, this is all we have to fall
 Inherent murder of the crows funeral
 You see the wilting, bleed the writhing on the wall
 This is a simple, lust for trusting, hand to hold
 No we aren't desperate, this is all we have to fall
 Inherent murder of the crows funeral
 You see the wilting, bleed the writhing on the wall
 This is a simple, lust for trusting, hand to hold
 No we aren't desperate, this is all we have to fall
 Inherent murder of the crows funeral