Into The Muddy Well I Made

Empty promises whispered, like a wind whips through a tomb
While frenzied were the scratches that ripped me to the bone
Delicious was the fever, the animal, the rage
Devoured by the silence, that a fevered f**k forbade

Silver lies and moonlight set sail upon your tongue
While passion burned between us, the flash bang of a gun
Twisted like the jungle vines, the words that you exhale
Crimson passion freely flowed, our morbid fairytale

So take another drink, taste it on your lips
Wet your tongue to lube the lies, the essence of bullshit
Sweet cyanide, she sparkles, look at her glistening
Contort in pain, danse masquerade
Its hard to writhe with dignity

Upon the tangled strings of fate
We, marionettes, are called to stage
Into the muddy well I made
We'll reunite within one grave