you feed those crimson sorrows
you're tearing me out and kissing me dead
as my collection of failures grows
but deep there's a chaos-demon
in your whore world illusion
unlocked red light dreams
tired of constant crawling
and watch that something dies
for we're the earthborn phantoms
the eye of the storm that's yet to come
we steal the tragedies unbearable
golden frames of innocence stiffle us
the contecst of my movements