Blood On The Bedsheet, by Don't build lies on ice cubes. Subscribe to rss feed for Don't build lies on ice cubes.

Look into my eye and lie to me
As I lay bleeding at your hand
Through all these tears only red I see
And Ive crumbled from where I stand

Love you more and less each day
As I see my fear reflect from the blade
Wanting to be in every word you say
The perfect figure that you lovingly made

Lash out and and grab in little doubt
Hold me close and dont let me go
Silence my voice and i'll internally shout
As I watch the blood start to flow

Its falling on the lover's bed
In patterns of an artists vision
Im screaming for everything that you said
Your words speared with wounding precision

Catch me instead of just standing there
I need some cure thats not been found
Soften your eyes and pretend that you care
For im crying with muted sound

I take one last look and stare at the sheet
The bloodstains wont ever be removed
Taking one last breath I lie in defeat
And pray that my soul shall be soothed.


Posted: 2010-06-15 22:03:53 UTC

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2005-11-27 13:40:19The Irish Child
Wow. this is amazing.. I could never of have thought of somehting as brilliant.