The Fall
Kevorkian Death Cycle
The Fall Stories if light Maddened dreams What can kill you across a room the face in the mirror Oh god please Release the dream It's taking over me We've stopped the motion..... Endless deceit Fires the flesh Bodies muliplying And just as we start To see the light We begin blistering We've stopped the motion..... Fall, Running to a crawl A nail though my back Another will attack Streamline to find What's burning inside My bodies empty and I'm Breathing all the love I see