147. The End Of The World

The valley of the demons
Are a harsh, harsh fit.
I've taken my time
Putting up with this shit.
The hole in my heart is what
Needs to be fixed.
They say that I can cure it
If I can bite the bullet.

And all I can ask
Is can you steal my soul?
It'll take so long till
I can reach my goal.

The devil in me and I'll
Claim the life
Of those that I know
The sky is so dark and
The snow is so damned cold.
Yet we walk on till the
The end of the world.

And all I can ask
Is can you steal my soul?
It'll take so long till
I can reach my goal.
To claim the heart
Of those that I love
In this sweet melody.
It's surely serenity from above.

From Above.

The red mist rises and I
Partake to my own devices.
To live
And not to breathe.
Is to die
In chastity.

For the hole in my heart
Leads me back to the start.

My mother taught me so well.
Yet I'm so young and unable.
I'm yet to tell
The difference between right and wrong.
The day claims another son.

What is not certain only
Leads to the web of deceit
Of which I've tangled.
Life is all of the above
Which through dreams
I have mangled.

The devil in me and I'll
Claim the life
Of those that I know
The sky is so dark and
The snow is so damned cold.
Yet we walk on till the
The end of the world.

The thoughts of whom I love
Are at the foot of infinity.
Breathe out, breathe in.
Just breathe.
Relax those feelings within
Where the river runs deep.

Take the time to descend
Upon the gloaming in my own life.
I don't need no battered wife.
I'll cope with my mid life strife.

From Above.

The red mist rises and I
Partake to my own devices.
To live
And not to breathe.
Is to die
In chastity.

The devil in me and I'll
Claim the life
Of those that I know
The sky is so dark and
The snow is so damned cold.
Yet we walk on till the
The end of the world.