i could not sleep with the parasite free to show its face in the mirror i keep
all i ever wanted was to be held over the fires on the sea all i ever wanted was to be helped inside the nightmare of my dreams
the air is bent through ovarian shells the coral hands, they chime like bells i breathe in time to a withering mind who stands in place on the bed where i lie
all i ever wanted was to be held over the fires on the sea all i ever wanted was to be helped/held? inside the nightmare of my dreams inside the nightmare of my dreams
how much do i owe to this while sleeping is it not the reason that i am slowly losing touch with what is holy in this unforgiving night
over the fires on the sea inside the nightmare of my dreams the nightmare of my dreams