CHEMICAL PORTAL
I blanket this room, in sin.
In your delicate, foreplay.
Whisper me a lullaby.
Where forgiveness rots in the tree.
Quiet pictures decay.
Draining the life, from my fingertips.
Skinned soul.
Female frames.
The torture – the flesh.
In the blood.
Broken in every empty promise.
Broken with every empty promise.
Broken with every empty promise.
-Lyrics by BUER
THE DEVIL IN BLOOD
The devil in blood.
Crowned raven’s in thorns.
Clothed sinners, in the psalm, of creatures.
Your vulgar hallucination.
Consumed light rotting.
Hatching – molestation.
A haunted heart, in the death of poems.
Denied even the comfort to scream.
Sacrificial oak, the skin between.
Hanged in shame.
Shadows in my suffering.
The devil in blood.
-Lyrics by BUER
