A darken sky
This day hereafter dies
Falls swiftly into night
And stays within my sight
Staring at the knife
Oh God, how ease it was to sacrifice
My life, to have Her with me

No more a victim of a crusade
Where souls are strung from a moral palisade
I slit my wrists and quickly slip away...
I journey now on jewelled sands
Beneath a moon to Summerlands
To grace Her lips with contraband
The blaze once in my veins
Unknown Growling - 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago

I hear Her voice from where the grave defies Her
Sirensong to sing along, no finer
Suicide notes, harmonised in a minor
Strike a chord with misery

No light nor reef
No unsinkable of romance keeps me
Safely from the stormy seas
Now drowning, resounding
Death-knells pound my dreams
Unthinkable to dredge through this
Listless and lonely winter frieze
Unknown Growling - 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago

Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release
Unknown Growling - 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago

I snatch Her whisper like the wind through cedars
See Her face in every natural feature
Midst the mist and sleepy hollows of fever...
With glee deceiving me
Unknown Growling - 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago

Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release
Unknown Growling - 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago