Fire and Ice
Candy, powder, bubbles and again he is numb
Leather straps stop the blood
that turns the liquid pink
Then gone, it dissapears inside of him with the pain the heartache the lonliness the longing....
The blood on this sword is burning, white hot fire
Fire and ice all at once like she once was
Now that she's gone....
The candy is all he has left
When it's over...
Cold shivering in his stomach
for a few hours, he will sleep
until the hunger brings brings him back to the dark underside of the city... of himself
He finds her love there
in the longing
He yearns for sugar like once he yearned for her
Scarred arms portray his longing fulfilled
But in the numb darkness
there are no scars
no leather binds him
no thirsty blood
no fire no ice
It's only the cold the numb and her
Leather straps stop the blood
that turns the liquid pink
Then gone, it dissapears inside of him with the pain the heartache the lonliness the longing....
The blood on this sword is burning, white hot fire
Fire and ice all at once like she once was
Now that she's gone....
The candy is all he has left
When it's over...
Cold shivering in his stomach
for a few hours, he will sleep
until the hunger brings brings him back to the dark underside of the city... of himself
He finds her love there
in the longing
He yearns for sugar like once he yearned for her
Scarred arms portray his longing fulfilled
But in the numb darkness
there are no scars
no leather binds him
no thirsty blood
no fire no ice
It's only the cold the numb and her
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