The death of a king,
Alluring lassos slide on so smooth
Tissue made of razors,
Dragging across you.
The flushing of eyes,
Couldn't cleanse your abrasions,
Deep inside consumed with guilt,
I'm clothed in a bed of blankouts,
Dream suspicious strangers over night.
Righteous pharisees befriending,
Silent movements mar reinjuring God,
The taste of absent minded actions outweigh forgiveness.
Briding a widow in spite of her venom,
I've failed to mention your soul,
Three becoming two.
Such a left in criminal,
Only the mind of the temptress knows,
Actions are my remorse for amnesia.
Righteous pharisees befriending,
Silent movements mar reinjuring God,
The taste of absent minded actions outweigh forgiveness.
So close to healing the weak,
Turning into the enemy,
Paralyzing kings.
We are so self,
Righteous pharisees befriending,
Silent movements mar reinjuring God,
The taste of absent minded actions outweigh forgiveness.