The wolves come out to see the end
They hide from view and wait
To watch the ghost inside you come awake
And when the shots go off, you hear them call
My heart is racing just to see it all
To watch you crawl out of your changing shape
Take all your breath and watch it come awake
From the flames of the fire
I feel you crawling to my bed
Throwing shapes at the sky
I watch you crying to me
With your knees open
I display you, taunt the beast again
'Cause when you move and shake
That thing inside you comes awake
As you dance against the breathing wall
My claws are out, I want to feel it all
Feel it crawl inside you, changing shape
Take out your breath and feel you come awake
From the flames of the fire
I feel you crawling to my bed
Throwing shapes at the sky
I watch you crying to me
Say something, pray for something
Say something, pray to something
Say...
SAY SOMETHING! PRAY FOR SOMETHING!
/ Yet, no matter how deeply I go down into myself, my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence. /
This is my favourite thing in the world right now.
This song is all I ever dreamed of, the dark embodiment of my most inmost thoughts and the reflection of my hazy soul, filled with midnight dreams and just everything that I love and crave for... With lonely reflections, breezy evening wind, starlight and reflection of the moon on the mirrored surface of the lake, soft glow of lanterns in the haze, sound of rain... I love darkness, I love the romance of the night, I love mystery and questions without answers... But by now everything I love the most in the world is them...
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