Poetic Journal ;'))

Consumed Completely

Yeah, all this pain in my brain is clouding my thoughts I just might be insane,
I feel numb but there's blood in my veins,
And now I finally see that this soul was not meant for me,

He whispers he whispers and talks into my mind, hes a serpent talking in tongue but I'm so corrupt I can understand just fine,

Every day I see the light fade more and now its black,

Hes a serpent, hes a snake hes the fallen king,

Descend descend he speaks to me, I hear him speak below my feet he knows no feats but holds my desires,

I sink

I fall I fall and he catches my mind but not my body,

He pulls the strings of my heart and plays the tune of my deepest wishes, in my face he puts my hopes,

Chord by chord he spits these wishes, and oh I desire it so much i can't resist this,

To what do I owe you, fallen king, almighty serpent, to what apple must I bite in order to obtain freedom from these chains and peace of mind,

He reaches inside me and strokes my dirty soul, my corrupted, My disgusting, my worthless

My soul

That day I left, I felt lighter as if I lost some pounds,
I walked outside and its so dark, my lips are pulled back by my happiness, My freedom in a dark new world.

Protect me fallen king.
Protect me rightful heir to the throne.
Protect me.