This one is a little dark :
Blame me my friend...blame me for the pain,
blame me for everything.
Rotting away benieth the sand, feeling the cold
decay of death in my hands.
I sense your lonliness, escaping like the darkest soul,
crawling up from a cold black hole, you run away from
my sight, fleeing into the pitch of the night.
Forgetting that I am here trapped in my own hell, doubling
my soul to sell.
Fill me up with oblivion, make me your own...tell me your secrets,
not your lies....Do you dare to sit on my throne?
Bring me back to the hour of my rebirth, from flesh to bone. I sigh.
Blame me my friend...blame me for the pain,
blame me for everything.
Rotting away benieth the sand, feeling the cold
decay of death in my hands.
I sense your lonliness, escaping like the darkest soul,
crawling up from a cold black hole, you run away from
my sight, fleeing into the pitch of the night.
Forgetting that I am here trapped in my own hell, doubling
my soul to sell.
Fill me up with oblivion, make me your own...tell me your secrets,
not your lies....Do you dare to sit on my throne?
Bring me back to the hour of my rebirth, from flesh to bone. I sigh.
dmac:
mmmmmmmmmm. dark indeed, but provocative too. Very nice, as always.