A Season of Harvest
...As I arise from the grave
The dark blood drips from our mind
These open wounds that heal me
They leave us forever blind
Weeping tears fall from your eyes
The calling out of cries I shed for you
My elimination of hope is destroyed
There's nothing else that I can do
This cold sky mends our lives
A moment of silence embraced
Autumn resides within this season
A shallow rememberance of your lonely face
The summer eve of you
Aroused in forclosure
My hollow awakening
I breathe your wicked flesh
We sow these seeds of life
A cradle of light strapped into existence
Fears of dead dreams shall awake
by the corruption of your diseased hand
My gothic beauty of desire
surrounded in a distant harvest
Darkness chambered into our shrine
A placid wish of eternal death
The bleeding veins of your mind
They lead me straight to you
No distant signs of escape
I'm forever trapped inside of you
Fading memories aroused in sheer delight
Shallow dreams, fear disgust in your mind
Rotting inside the season of our harvest
Dripping blood, I taste your sweet bliss
Arrival at your altar, your face sheds to tears
I bleed your shallow horror, your soul caressed in fear
Captured in a distant blue, this cold memory resides
As I turn away from you, the sorrow still remains inside...
Your river I swim
Into a darkness left grim
This forest of eternal hate
A passion that I create
The horrid sounds of death
That which we caress
I shed tears for you
The place where our love grew
Open shards of light
Surpassed into this night
Just you and I all alone
The spirits of the unknown
The scent of your lush body
A translucent smell so melodic
Shallow remains of wickedness
Your realm of forgetfulness
Bathe my skin in your flesh
A drowning slither of emptiness
This seed will grow inside of you
A silent thrust of persevering truth
Tame your heart, I steal your soul
Corrupt the blind, eradicate the cold
Suffer this night, I leave you scarred
Drowning denial, this hollow shard
Goodbye my dear, embrace our dreams
Shallow wicked thoughts empty into bliss
Will you remember me, shattered remedy
Harvest our love, cold and shallow
A grave design, tattooed into my soul
Your body so erotic, so cruel with fear
An absence of emotion to yield this plague
Surrounded in chaos of my distraught mind!
