Baby, I'm dieing.
Don't tell me.
I know I'm crying.
My laughter ceased
When you said "Goodbye,"
I'm sick of the lie
We call life.
Baby, I'm dieing,
I try drawing you near.
So kiss me till dawn
So I know that you're here.
Your gentle caress,
Leaves me a mess.
My tears softly soak the bloodied sheets.
The sick moans and chokes,
Leak through the death filled air.
My final words,
Haulting in despair.
This sick twisted blasphemy.
These haunting lies,
And acts of herecy.
Till dawn, will we rise,
And take the world by surprise.
Rising from our wicked displays,
And up, into the serene skies.
So kiss me till dawn,
And forever, you,
I will possess.
