Leading Phantom
Am I special?
I think to myself
Is there a worth to living?
My life is endless
So many years to myself
Years of silence
Cut like a knife
Into this empty space
For there is no heart
Empty space
Blackest place
In which a heart should be
Longing to love
These many nights
Senses fail
Rely upon nothing
Eye to eye
We understand
One another
Graceful beast
Spin from my hand
Circles
Circles
Neverending circles
Count our shoulders
My arm over thee
Keep your chin up
Lilac eyes
A scent there too long
Smokey room
Beautiful red walls
Blood-stained windows
Oh the thought
The thought of blood
Gentle and caressing
Blood so smooth
Imagine
Dead in my arms
Lifeless eyes
Drive me mad
Ooze and fall
Drip and drop
So pretty
This liquid
Scarlet
Warm
Flowing through
An empty void
Again, holding thee
It falls
Reflect in the sun
Palest skin
Fancy to touch
Hold you up
Up to the sky
Give you there
My lullaby
The world may not believe in thee
Dear princess, listen, here, to me
Dark and gloom may leave you blue
Remember, remember, I will love you
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