Here is my line by line interpretation:\n\nLead to the river\n -Putting poison in the water. \n -Or littarly Led to the river. \nLaid to the river;\n -I was misled to the water (drowned)\n -I was laid in the water, killed.\n\nMidsummer, I waved\n -The sunniest day of the year\n -I waved; I greated, The sunniest day of the year\n\nA ?V? of black swans\n -Black swan is a rare event \n -a V of black swans in several rare events flying in formation\n -meaning it is very rare,\n\nOn with hope to the grave\n -I bring my hope to the grave. \n -I stay with hope until i die. \n -I remain hopeful until i die.\n\nAll through Red September\n -October is the month after september, obvuisly \n -Red october is an undidetecable submarine (The hunt for red october).\n\nWith skies fire-paved\n -Skies layed with fire\n\nI begged you appear\n -I asked for you. \n\nLike a thorn for the holy ones\n -Something poking the angels. \n\nCold was my soul\n -I had no fire, depressed\n\nUntold was the pain\n -I kept it to my self\n\nI faced when you left me\n -I put up with the pain, I did not tell anyone\n\nA rose in the rain\n -Something beutiful that stands out in a dark cold place\n\nSo I swore to the razor\n -I was going to kill my self.\n\nThat never, enchained\n -But it never happened.\n\nWould your dark nails of faith\n -Your claws. Your grip.\n\nBe pushed through my veins again\n -Into my beeing. \n\nBared on your tomb\n -Slumped over your grave. \n\nI am a prayer for your loneliness\n -A prayer can be a way of asking for improvement on something. \n So in this case she can be the way of asking for \n him not to be lonely anymore. This is a difficult one. \n\nAnd would you ever soon\nCome above unto me?\n -Please return to me. \n\nFor once upon a time\nFrom the binds of your lowliness\n -Back in the days you were humble\n\nI could always find\nThe right slot for your sacred key\n -She could always find the right hole into which he could \n insert his instrument of love (ps). \n\nSix feet deep is the incision\n -The cut with the razor is six feet deep\n -Six feet is buriel depth\n -Meaning the cut is lethal\n\nIn my heart, that barless prison\n -Heartbroken. \n -Barless prison is your own prison. It is created by yourself. \n\nDiscolours all with tunnel vision\n -Tunnel vision is having a very narrow/focus field of view. \n Discoloured vision is having an unclear sight, \n a mindset that is not clear.\n\nSunsetter\n -Sunset is when the sun goes down, obviously. \n The sunsetter makes the sun go down.\n\nNymphetamine\n -A nymph is a creature that uses song and lust to lure men to the river and drown them.\n -A nymphomaniac is someone obsessed with sex. \n -A amphetamine is an addictive drug (upper). \n\nSick and weak from my condition\n -Littarly \n\nThis lust, a vampyric addiction\n -Lust, meaning sexual attraction \n -Vamparic addiction, to blood, could also be to killing (does not make sense in this context).\n \nTo her alone in full submission\n -Want her to my self fully under my control. Submissive beeing none resistive, fully cooperating. \n\nNone better\n -She is the best\nNymphetamine\n -Same as above\n\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nNymphetamine girl\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nMy nymphetamine girl\n -Same\n\nWracked with your charm\n -Ruined by your way of beeing cute or persvesive.\n\nI am circled like prey\n -Surunded or succumbed like a weak person.\n\nBack in the forest\n -Back to basics, become a simple man. \n\nWhere whispers persuade\n -Beeing easily mislead by gossip, not beliving himself (low confidence). \n\nMore sugar trails\n -Lured by sweets or candy on a trail. \n\nMore white lady laid\n -White lady is a sweet drink. \n\nThan pillars of salt\n -Refers to the bibel and Lot\'s wife near the dead sea at Mt. Sodom in Israel\n(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)\n\n\nFold to my arms\n -Arms crossed\n\nHold their mesmeric sway\n -They were attractive\n\nAnd dance to the moon\n -Dance late into the night\n\nAs we did in those golden days\n -Golden days are the good days. When things were good, no problems. \n\nChristening stars\n -Naming stars\n\nI remember the way\n ---\n\nWe were needle and spoon\n -Spooning with a ps.\n "When two people lie on their sides and the outside \n individual has their body against the other\'s back and an \n arm over them. It\'s recommended that if you\'re on the outside, \n you fold the arm of the side you\'re laying on up so you can \n lay your head on it instead of having it pinned beneath your \n partner. A leg over their hip is welcome and comfortable."\n\nMislaid in the burning hay\n -Hitting the hay. Searching for a needle in a haystack. Spooning. \n\nBared on your tomb\n -Same\n\nI am a prayer for your loneliness\n ---\n\nAnd would you ever soon\nCome above unto me?\n -Come back, I miss you\nFor once upon a time\nFrom the binds of your lowliness\nI could always find\nThe right slot for your sacred key\n -Same\n\nSix feet deep is the incision\nIn my heart, that barless prison\nDiscolours all with tunnel vision\nSunsetter\nNymphetamine\nSick and weak from my condition\nThis lust, a vampyric addiction\nTo her alone in full submission\nNone better\nNymphetamine\n -Same\n\nSunsetter\nNymphetamine\nNone better\nNymphetamine\n -Same\n\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nNymphetamine girl\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nMy nymphetamine girl\n -Same
Here is my line by line interpretation:\n\nLead to the river\n -Putting poison in the water. \n -Or littarly Led to the river. \nLaid to the river;\n -I was misled to the water (drowned)\n -I was laid in the water, killed.\n\nMidsummer, I waved\n -The sunniest day of the year\n -I waved; I greated, The sunniest day of the year\n\nA ?V? of black swans\n -Black swan is a rare event \n -a V of black swans in several rare events flying in formation\n -meaning it is very rare,\n\nOn with hope to the grave\n -I bring my hope to the grave. \n -I stay with hope until i die. \n -I remain hopeful until i die.\n\nAll through Red September\n -October is the month after september, obvuisly \n -Red october is an undidetecable submarine (The hunt for red october).\n\nWith skies fire-paved\n -Skies layed with fire\n\nI begged you appear\n -I asked for you. \n\nLike a thorn for the holy ones\n -Something poking the angels. \n\nCold was my soul\n -I had no fire, depressed\n\nUntold was the pain\n -I kept it to my self\n\nI faced when you left me\n -I put up with the pain, I did not tell anyone\n\nA rose in the rain\n -Something beutiful that stands out in a dark cold place\n\nSo I swore to the razor\n -I was going to kill my self.\n\nThat never, enchained\n -But it never happened.\n\nWould your dark nails of faith\n -Your claws. Your grip.\n\nBe pushed through my veins again\n -Into my beeing. \n\nBared on your tomb\n -Slumped over your grave. \n\nI am a prayer for your loneliness\n -A prayer can be a way of asking for improvement on something. \n So in this case she can be the way of asking for \n him not to be lonely anymore. This is a difficult one. \n\nAnd would you ever soon\nCome above unto me?\n -Please return to me. \n\nFor once upon a time\nFrom the binds of your lowliness\n -Back in the days you were humble\n\nI could always find\nThe right slot for your sacred key\n -She could always find the right hole into which he could \n insert his instrument of love (ps). \n\nSix feet deep is the incision\n -The cut with the razor is six feet deep\n -Six feet is buriel depth\n -Meaning the cut is lethal\n\nIn my heart, that barless prison\n -Heartbroken. \n -Barless prison is your own prison. It is created by yourself. \n\nDiscolours all with tunnel vision\n -Tunnel vision is having a very narrow/focus field of view. \n Discoloured vision is having an unclear sight, \n a mindset that is not clear.\n\nSunsetter\n -Sunset is when the sun goes down, obviously. \n The sunsetter makes the sun go down.\n\nNymphetamine\n -A nymph is a creature that uses song and lust to lure men to the river and drown them.\n -A nymphomaniac is someone obsessed with sex. \n -A amphetamine is an addictive drug (upper). \n\nSick and weak from my condition\n -Littarly \n\nThis lust, a vampyric addiction\n -Lust, meaning sexual attraction \n -Vamparic addiction, to blood, could also be to killing (does not make sense in this context).\n \nTo her alone in full submission\n -Want her to my self fully under my control. Submissive beeing none resistive, fully cooperating. \n\nNone better\n -She is the best\nNymphetamine\n -Same as above\n\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nNymphetamine girl\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nMy nymphetamine girl\n -Same\n\nWracked with your charm\n -Ruined by your way of beeing cute or persvesive.\n\nI am circled like prey\n -Surunded or succumbed like a weak person.\n\nBack in the forest\n -Back to basics, become a simple man. \n\nWhere whispers persuade\n -Beeing easily mislead by gossip, not beliving himself (low confidence). \n\nMore sugar trails\n -Lured by sweets or candy on a trail. \n\nMore white lady laid\n -White lady is a sweet drink. \n\nThan pillars of salt\n -Refers to the bibel and Lot\'s wife near the dead sea at Mt. Sodom in Israel\n(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)\n\n\nFold to my arms\n -Arms crossed\n\nHold their mesmeric sway\n -They were attractive\n\nAnd dance to the moon\n -Dance late into the night\n\nAs we did in those golden days\n -Golden days are the good days. When things were good, no problems. \n\nChristening stars\n -Naming stars\n\nI remember the way\n ---\n\nWe were needle and spoon\n -Spooning with a ps.\n "When two people lie on their sides and the outside \n individual has their body against the other\'s back and an \n arm over them. It\'s recommended that if you\'re on the outside, \n you fold the arm of the side you\'re laying on up so you can \n lay your head on it instead of having it pinned beneath your \n partner. A leg over their hip is welcome and comfortable."\n\nMislaid in the burning hay\n -Hitting the hay. Searching for a needle in a haystack. Spooning. \n\nBared on your tomb\n -Same\n\nI am a prayer for your loneliness\n ---\n\nAnd would you ever soon\nCome above unto me?\n -Come back, I miss you\nFor once upon a time\nFrom the binds of your lowliness\nI could always find\nThe right slot for your sacred key\n -Same\n\nSix feet deep is the incision\nIn my heart, that barless prison\nDiscolours all with tunnel vision\nSunsetter\nNymphetamine\nSick and weak from my condition\nThis lust, a vampyric addiction\nTo her alone in full submission\nNone better\nNymphetamine\n -Same\n\nSunsetter\nNymphetamine\nNone better\nNymphetamine\n -Same\n\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nNymphetamine girl\nNymphetamine, nymphetamine\nMy nymphetamine girl\n -Same