Your Time Is Mine

Raise your voices to the stars
 Upon this silent alter
 From lips to her brow
 Still accused
 Did I not bleed for you
 I cant get the stain off
 Burned by the foolish pride
 You left me
 With idle hands I left love
 I let it turn to dust
 My blood runs cold
 Her kiss a venomous taste
 Roses turn to withered stalks
 Alone I tread this path I walk
 I cant get the stain off
 With my heart on my sleeve
 Like a badge of sorrow
 You made a fool of me
 Now your blood is my desire
 To drain you of life I must do
 Give yourself to me
 To walk away from light
 Let me drown in the flood
 Blind by the fear of what was
 Some are kings
 All are fools
 None can last
 None can choose
 Take these scars
 I gave a lifetime