Blue [the Chronicling of an Era]

Section III [Theatrics Began at Dusk]

I only know one thing to say, so believe these three words

More meaningful than any stock romantics recited for the hell of it

I'll speak slowly, in a whisper, airy and close

So you can feel my warm breath dancing on your neck

These three words shall echo eternal for you: "Bleed me Dry"

Not what you expected at all

But the glance you gave let me know that the message was received

Our lips collide starting the theatrics

Claw, bite, dig your way to my soul

We could be each others masochists

Armed with nothing but our imaginations

Dropping our armor to the floor

I'm loving every word that rips my skin

Watching every drop turn from blue to red

I need this, pain fuels my creativity

You need this, pain brings you pleasure

I need this, pain brings me pleasure

You need this, pain fuels your creativity

We crashed together at light speed becoming intertwined for days

Do not pick apart this wreckage

No longer you and I, we need a new word now

There is no word to describe this in any modern language

I'll think of one later, I’m lost in this moment

Lost in your eyes (forever and ever)

The sweet sting on my flesh lingers for hours

Could you keep me from healing completely

Your dental records forever imprinted on me

Your named cleverly carved in to me

I'll find a new home under your fingernails

I'll print my words on your lips

I'll stay on the tip of your tongue

I'll never cause you harm

Trace my trembling outline

Nervous but exactly where I want to be

Learn by doing is the best way

We have become experts of each other

How many hours have we lost

How many suns have we missed

Setting and rising are all the same

Time is irrelevant at this point

The clock is an unused device

The world has forgotten about us

I don't care this is so worth it

You are so worth it

All this time is for something

Lost to the ages, but not wasted

Fuck the world

Fuck the people that look down on this

We are real, they are phantoms that walk the earth

Parasites that feed off of our power

They wish they were strong enough to have this

They wish they could have the guts to admit it

Please say those words to me

I want to hear then slow and airy

Show me that you mean them

Force them to life, melt me again

Eyes affixed into place

You say: "Bleed me Dry"

I say: "Only if you do me the same"

Roll credits

Perfect ending