Alone

Bury your grave, as you lay the precious pretties in the violence of madness.

And when its lovely, you'll be lonely taking a breathe away.

Departed and decayed into this distance, of malice and benevolence.

Bitter sweetness, be my darling into the startled grasp of bloodshot eyes.

You'll watch me, fallen with a horrible hush of goodbye.

And you will die in such anguish.

Devoured into your own echo.

Killing.

Alone.