if i could look down from the vantage of an enraged god i'd pass judgement on your betrayal proceed with your punishment scratch that apologetic smile from your beautiful face convert my falling tears to daggers that impale you pierce the flesh i love and drive the life from your body the lovely body i've held to mine our last moments filled with pain and unspeakable pleasure our last moments filled with pain and unspeakable pleasure
i would lick your wounds and kiss the blood from your eyes our bodies entangled like lovers locked as existence fades from your silver eyes intimately you hold me in an instant of enlightenment i'd like to think you see what's lost
the two of us will end the beauty sentenced to death the two of us will end
if had the will of a god i'd leave you impaled to die but i don't have the will of a god i kneel in the street with my anger spent
i betray myself for years on end breathing is so difficult when you've chosen to suffocate