Son Devouring His Saturn (Demo)

When the scars are lasting

When all the love runs dry

There is no solace in what-ifs or cursing the sky

My tongue grinds between my teeth

I’d hate to curse your name

No tears fall

If only I could hear one more “I’m proud of you”

Maybe it’d be enough to let go of this grief

A pound of flesh and its weight in sin

Is never enough for your ghost

These tears don’t fall, pain pools in me

Drag the lake for memories once more

No point anyway, it dried long ago

Still, I devour you

Still, I love you