Septic Soul

Grief Induced Hallucination

Septic Soul


You dance in a tango 
A tango of Mind 
You touch yourself erotic 
I follow you behind 

You move like a miracle 
When you dance in the night 
You look like a miracle 
When I'm watching you die 

Bruised and severed 
Injured to death 
Always seeing you 
Stealing my breath 

You take away all the air 
I can't even breathe 
Choking by vomiting 
Choking by needs 

Feeling you and your sensation 
Grief Induced Hallucination 

My mind 
Is to complexed 
For you 
Grief's a wall 
Can't get through 
I'll never find her in there 
Alive! 

She's dead and buried 
Still she dance in my head 
How wish that deep in my mind 
She also would be dead 

This tango of sadness 
Is getting out of hand 
Gently caressing her corpse 
But her memory I damn 

Feeling you and your sensation 
Grief Induced Hallucination