Meadow of Sorrow
Frozen Mist
You close your eyes to wake into my solace dream
A portrait of sadness beckons in the eerie distance.
My grief and suffering lie in the open field
Towers of madness surface upon the darkening skies.
Shadows of everlasting sorrow yearing to speak
I bow my head in disbelief of emotional greed.
Deconstruct the pain executed within this vengeance
Remotely feeding diffusion in forsaken galleries.
Bitterness comforts the absolute grievance lost inside
Immense pain, my suffering ranks the mighty gash of bliss.
Lightning stroke the bolt of chaotic fate into my eyes
Your mouth staples the stitches piece by piece with a kiss.
Silence wreaths words withdrawn in raptures I desolate
Pale black nymphs of pleasure taste the flesh it endures.
Hungry for the pesimistic delores fountains of bloodmourn
The corrupted minds of Festacorium tred life into the cure.
YEAHH, but this beauty still brings pain and sorrow?
Monumental suffering......
GRRRR, but the meadow turns light to darkness?
Cephalic suicide......
YEAHH, this fucking beauty brings me pain and sorrow!
Unholy weeping......
GRRRR, the meadow in your demonic eyes bleed darkness!
Powerless cry......
Surreal, endless sorrow.
Trapped, betrayed hollowness.
Beauty, so seclusive.
Hallucinate, exfoliate.
Inhale these words and speak the haunted truth like me
You learn from my mistakes, I lead you straight to hate.
Bestial journeys traverse thru fleshes of the naked blind
Pain fulfills my meadow of sorrow, the ultimate fate.
Running thru twisted towers between teardrops you blessed
I stalk the shadows and leave you in a state of serenity.
Invisible caress no one is aware of our secret chamber
Underestimate and I'll fornicate you into dark eternity.