Driftwood

Blindsided, in a shell of silence, alone

Decided, motive breach the eyelids, then sewn

Reminded, death walks beside us, inside us

In hindsight it was the path of a nihilist and pawn

When the tide swallows the trees

The gallows of your past will haunt you

White lines and broken teeth

The shadows of your past will take you

Divided, the scarlet moon feeding

Blood forced fed, drowning in loathe, grieving

Rivers run rapid with wine and lust, again we see the dawn

Igniting bridges that fall to dust, you're gone

When the tide swallows the trees

The gallows of your past will haunt you

White lines and broken teeth

The shadows of your past will take you

When the tide swallows the trees

The gallows of your past will haunt you

Would you lend me your soul, your soul to feast? And I

Will never know, we'll never know

Bones and driftwood, hearts, decay

Alone in the bloodscape, betrayed, afraid

Cycles of agony, wretched, decline

Tear at the rotting flesh, carcass of mine

Chest wide open

Tunnel vision

Rats to ashes

Soul perdition

When the tide swallows the trees

The gallows of your past will haunt you

White lines and broken teeth

The shadows of your past will take you

When the tide swallows the trees

The gallows of your past will haunt you

Would you lend me your soul, your soul to feast? And I

Will never know, we'll never know