Vert Abnegation
a grayish torch turns the way to you and your ways and I pull my hand through clouds pull the moister down on me down on you tears of ice and snow I'm buried by your storm fill the cup with blood and wine over me it is pored this time return to fogging windows gapes a hole deep in the road elegant bastards run the roof tops town falls, fire burns the walls a fat head lies in the gutter below me rises worms laughter open wounds bleeds your tongue ultra-violet rays from the sun turn you down to mud again winters snows come hills appear between you and me atop the sky I'm torn down by you time to go away one torn in two numbers off the board call the souls of war enough strength to fall away widdowes learning fright willows burning in the night arrows carved into me soul food for the hounds abnegation ran from here narrow is the road decrements to a path of prayers leave my bloody body eternally here for deaths hands around the fire you're running 'round violent love makes no sound ever more burning away what has been is no more heaven opens again to me accompanist comes forth tape worm burrows out illusions disappearing sight is once more mine abacus on two leaving me without you octopus wraps tentacles 'round me nevermore to turn around without finding that electric hearts light the sky away