With This Dagger In My Heart I Shall Turn The World To Ash

The staircase will watch over us

As we descend

Into the glistening

Cellar and dance

When the canopy opens and the sky falls downward

I will stand with my mouth open

And wait for the rain

Somewhere in the ocean that rages and tears against my ribs;

My insides glowing red

It pierces and pulls

There exists a familiar feeling

When I lift the world:

My body is the fulcrum and the lever

I watch the grains of sand in my palm turn to fire and burn holes in my hands

My body is the fulcrum and the lever

When I lift the world

When I lift the world

When I see my life:

This fountain of poison

I drink from it's eyes

When I lift the world

Without god, without loss it's a vicious circle

Does it feel good to lose me?

Do you feed on my pain?

Can I stop and breathe?

Can I become Holy?

And as quickly as it comes, it leaves:

And as quickly as he comes he leaves