Tytuł: Alarum

• Wykonawca: Tea Party
• Wyświetleń: 334

I took a slide, slipping down a staircase
  A Piranesian dream
  My senses reeled, distorted about the darkness
  A lit my way with a scream
  And in the rave an alarum caused a
  Cracked mirror
  I got confused by the sound
  I turned around and touched it from a distance
  and then it fell to the ground
  
  Loud cry from the shallows
  Lust feeds on the fear
  Walls crack under pressure
  I think the end is getting near
  
  And in my mind that was the furry of a madness
  That consecrated the dirt
  I stumbled through the enigma of the reason
  And celebrated the hurt
  And then I found in an act of desperation
  A subtle rip in the heart
  I was seduced by the fear (taste) of devastation
  and then it tore me apart
  
  Oh no, nothing matters!
  When it takes me
  Where it rapes me, breaks me
  Shakes me down
  
  A quick escape from the fear of commination
  I slept the night with my spleen
  A thin exuse, I was searching for some answers
  I broke away from the scene
  Because after all animality's an instinct
  And its Luxuria's slave
  To taste the truth, it's a seizure of the senses
  And its a foot in the grave