Now what have I become? It’s more black in my heart, Than the ice in your lungs Hail elegance as we revel in the lust of pure destruction “Miss Cadaverous”, let me light the darkness in your eyes.
I am yours, Like the stillness of a corpse With a heart bound by ache, Though it doesn’t beat it breaks I am cursed,
I sew my eyes shut just to sleep We’re caught in all the webs we weave No sonnet for the recently deceased They lie awake just to hear you scream
Strip the walls and paint it fucking black
Now what have you become? You once felt like home, Now a ghost in the fog The funeral song of misery was played on keys of ivory “Miss Cadaverous” show me who you really are
In my eyes I am yours, Such a paleness I adore With a heart that’s bound by pain, Though it doesn’t beat it breaks I am cursed
I sew my eyes shut just to sleep We’re caught in all the webs we weave No sonnet for the recently deceased They lie awake just to hear you scream
Right here, right now, burn it fucking down.
Oh what a mess I have made of my life “His arms are around me, his tongue in my eyes” Hide my face from the light “The spider man is having me for dinner tonight”
Now go back to the start I still hear her voice, But she’s lost in the fog
I sew my eyes shut just to sleep We’re caught in all the webs we weave No sonnet for the recently deceased They lie awake just to hear you scream
Your “love” is just a frail disguise, To hide the pain behind your eyes In lacerated lullabies, We all fall down Your “love” is just you alibi, The antidote of your demise In lacerated lullabies, We all fall down.