Blood Paroles

junkie's bonfire fix
and the heart it clings like death
to taste your neck

my heart is an angry fist that seethes and rages
against its cage

sense your heat hide thy glow
black silk feast a burning rose
turn away from me
let me go

drawn and chased through the maze
crazed dreams of pain

A kiss
I am cold
close your eyes
I am cold

I am trembling my hand on the door
it is my secret I cant take this no more