The Deaden Room

Beautiful, lascivious
 Silence breeds depravity
 Vacuum-sealed velvet, so red
 Precognition of blood
 Lust enduring
 I never thought this dead dream would have lasted
 So perfectly damaged
 For now the cycle repeats, revealed through the static
 Its witness standing tall
 First step into the deaden room
 Celebrate the needle, taste the poison blindfolded
 Craving for the surface as he goes
 Don't look back for your demons
 Their voice rumbles weaker in the distance
 It's time to let it all go
 It's time to let it burn
 Let me fade into grey, let me, please, step back into the womb
 To be deaf to the screaming of memories
 A kiss to the stone, I shall disappear alone in this tomb
 Dead flesh for dreams to engrave and sound indistinctly in time
 Decompose – Recompose
 Now and forever, my genesis burns
 Trace the jawline of the snake who spits and bites and folds
 Preaching the unknown
 Coils like walls softening white noise
 I'm into him and he's in me
 Like tape across my mouth it shuts my voice
 He whispers glowing stories of what's to come
 Coils like walls like coils