Slowly taste what is bleeding Your tongue in cheek relieving pressure from your ever-growing head I’ll trek soft as your eyes roll in your head for sleep Your heresy reached further than your seed And I’m trekking soft with the Devil’s walk And I’ll steal a glance as your slipping off The gown that laid once at your brother’s feet And I’ll raise my hands in reverie of how the god of man lay in the ground But here his voice no longer reaches me
I laid his body down seven meters underground so I can’t hear his heart still beating
Sweet brother of mine please rest tonight in his loving arms When did we become strangers with a vengeance? I loved you so, how could you take all I ever had? I just wanted you to know I held my breath while your body bled