its come to rape the soul

the meaning of control

it's waiting for

it's waiting obscene

in dark dishonest times

the strangest things unwind

and undermine the undecided things

forced time

all divided

trips fine line

warmth and craziness

little spilling

facing death

that binds the tie

push aside

unrelenting lip smack

talks

read the moving lips

willing pillows

breaks the neck

hung out to die

and in the steep of luck

my god feels false and sold

to exercise what seems that cannot hold

craving

anything

what's going down

replicate

left it down on to hit

what is it

nothing

thrust knives

deep the bed abyss

why try

overcoming this

when the killing

shapes the wrist

to paint the sky red eye

crossed eyes

undecided

shed time

lies

all because of this

weather killing takes my breath

a lasting sigh

all life starts with death

all death starts with life

ever circles back again

never falls to regain

all life is with hope

all hope is to know

righteous places

righteous times

even though

we live to die