The Fever
Burning in the flames,
The flames of my own desire.
Captured by Demons,
Whom are an unrelenting choir,
Telling me something,
Only to make me feel nothing...
As I burn in the Fiery Deathbed of my anguish.
They weep and gnash, at their long-forged sinful disdain on my life and all life.
They beg me to succumb,
As my body lays dying...
The flames of my own desire.
Captured by Demons,
Whom are an unrelenting choir,
Telling me something,
Only to make me feel nothing...
As I burn in the Fiery Deathbed of my anguish.
They weep and gnash, at their long-forged sinful disdain on my life and all life.
They beg me to succumb,
As my body lays dying...