Discoloration

You took my hand and brought me down in the morning

And I was sitting, waiting for the telephone to swallow me whole

I saw your face reflected on the resonant screen

And I watched your mouth moving like a tired machine

Trying to plead with me, trying to swallow me whole

It's been a while since I've been gone and away

And I watched your eyes reflect me in a terrible way

As you cast your gaze, to the flickering hall

And you knelt beside me and you started to pray

And the whites of your eyes blackened with a hardened decay

And you talked to me in a broken voice

In your open mouth silence me in the coursing

Blood in my eyes dress me in your clothes and swallow me whole

Swallow me whole

In your open mouth silence me in the coursing

Blood in my eyes dress me in your clothes and swallow me whole

Swallow me whole

In your open mouth silence me in the coursing

Blood in my eyes dress me in your clothes and swallow me whole

Swallow me whole

In your open mouth silence me in the coursing

Blood in my eyes dress me in your clothes and swallow me whole

Swallow me whole