Treachery

A cold poison runs through your veins, bathe yourself in your self-made sea of sin. Dig your nails in, pull her tight, a coward's ride. Draw her in to the comfort of a lie. A vulgar sight makes us distance ourselves from you, a gleam in your eye all

I've got a huge burden on my back I watch it swell and sag me down I stay awake and watch the ECG curve remain flat No more belief in destiny, all because I resent that Treachery, don't say the words Affectionately, I stroke the naked curves How do I