Dry As Dust

Faces fading on a hanging abyss
In empty rivers sharpened by knives
Faces fading once enshrined
Swallowed spit out drowning with the tide

Clogged veins
I see through your skin
Love is dead
A mangled death

Only fury pulsating veins
Only fury pulsating veins
Keys we swallow
A harrowing death
Instruments of birth we vomit

Hitched & dragged
Lost & plagued
A ghostly vortex
Hollow dry
I see through your veins

You’ve never see whats in mine
You’ll never see whats hidden in mine
Only fury pulsating veins
Only fury pulsating veins
Our love is dead
Beauty turn stain

Our love is dead
Our love is dead
Our love is dead

I will become what you hate
I will become what you hate