Wiswag

Feel asleep to the sound of nothings Spinning above creeps the hypocrites heart's suspended upside down enters and leaves persistently If my mind could think straight I wouldn't want to believe the conclusion coming to my false fate Slowburn from the inside turn senses into spies subterfuge is only a sign telling the truth is the biggest lie Approaching the crescent shaped Early mass for the late wake where is the 6th night when is the internal fight? Giving into the moon's face above Letting loose and feeding the demon inside By releasing the white dove Slowburn from the inside turn senses into spies subterfuge is only a sign telling the truth is the biggest lie And it feels like pain is a way to climatise I've seen both fire and love hell and bliss In these eyes Soft scratch burns into the soul Said the prayers kissed the saviour Heart's all cloudy But it still beats intently Rain falls and cools my brow Pull away from the abyss and breath again Who's the devil now? Slowburn from the inside turn senses into spies subterfuge is only a sign telling the truth is the biggest lie