Rain to the Sound of Panic

Tune out the noise of swan songs
 That savior the passing of scarlets
 Red and black on chemical romance
 Rush the danger in a silhouette
 Carve away the image possession
 Private portal to each unnamed
 Radiant - suspicious irony drowned deep in territorial pissings
 My eyes are fixed on the grace of innocence
 Disdained hunger tastes the gift of fatal pleasure
 Just a cynic in a downpour of sentimental
 Shedding these vows to the flesh of
 Sweat soaked monuments
 That just fall apart
 Joyless devotionals spreading truth through the lips of liars
 Faith and its' lore twine to mark their sacrifice
 Seizing answers through the echoes of conversation
 Sewn shut to replace myself in harms way
 Land slides of life times smother each perfect likeness
 Those sterling makeovers dance their mystery to blend
 Each repulse and flourish persuading with flawless savagery
 That only the lonely can understand
 Panic - let it rain on me
 Each so irresistible and deadly
 They are the muses of existence
 Swelling outcry pricks the crest of moral judgement
 Infection taunts the heat of appetite
 Intoxicating her thin veil of elegance
 Separates the distance to tranquility
 But never lets you in
 Such a sight for deserted eyes and they'll never let you in