Dead People

fill my eyes with the burning storm
i fall down and dream dreams
the wisdom consumes my sin
the demons hold me

here's my dead and i bleed tears

my thoughts are killin themselves
the angels hate the emptiness

quietness

i whisper my sickness with poisoned breath
the demon holds me only to feel my heart
i'll take my arms and my legs, but will you break them?
i spit my tongue over the cold sky
here's my head placed two feet across
and the coal i use to burn my eyes
it hurts to cry

i use tears to paint my pictures

to hide my sin
so he cannot see
i cover my eyes with broken hearts
it's so shattering when they realize nothign is forever
hide my dead from the emptiness i have
your child is tired
where do i sit
because i lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain
nothing ever ends when you play with demons...