Little Red House
Into the star light a thousand lifetimes
From these wooden planks a prison
Often waiting for a cool breeze
To carry me from dying alone
Brought thee forth into the sun
Called into the violent sea
One with dust become the earth
Gaze into the cosmic wreath
Lies desire
Turn the wheel to churn
Lies death
Longing for the night
Walking towards a certain doomsday
The icey air hits me like a knife
Piercing eyes stare black from the night time
Judging if i am fit to stay alive
Brought thee forth into the sun
Called into the violent sea
One with dust become the earth
Gaze into the cosmic wreath
Lies desire
Turn the wheel to churn
Lies death
Longing for the night
Longing for the night
Pushed and naked
Lost Eviscerated
The blackest swath of blindness
Biting scratching at the darkness
Choking crowded and pleading
Screaming in the utmost wretched choir
All of them falling around me
Gasping for the final breath of life
Choking
Scratching
Screaming
Pleading
Autor(es): Roseclouds