Razors Of Love

as i walked through

the cold dead

of winter, my heart

grew cold with

addiction to the razors

of love once

again, a cold dead

December with

frost on your lips

the fire has

withered into ashes

of our ever

dying past that we

share

a cold dead heart

beats inside

of me, cold to the

bone is the

love you gave to me

will i walk

away this time, or

will i let

this addiction to the

razors of

love kill me once again

cold to the bone

i am walking

through this dead

world looking

for that warm feeling

that once

kept me alive for

so many years

cold to the bone

decayed to

the core, will this

all last

the razors of love

have split

me open yet again

six feet deep in a unnamed prison

is my heart

a slowly dying addiction

is my love

trapped in this mental prison

there's no better addiction then

THE RAZORS OF LOVE

sifting through the ash

piecing together

the past of a love that

was never meant

to last, this cold dead

December will

be the dying day of all

that we once

had, look into my eyes

see a love so

blind, that it will rip

out your beating

heart with the razors of love

six feet deep in a unnamed prison

is my heart

a slowly dying addiction

is my love

trapped in this mental prison

there's no better addiction then

THE RAZORS OF LOVE

a cold dead December

that i just

cant remember, an

addiction

of lust turning me

to rust

from the inside out

this is

where love dies, a

cold dead

December with nothing

but hate

to remember, let it all

bleed out

on to the ground, let

it freeze

in the air like the breath of

a nameless whore

that i cant help but adore

the razors

of love have stricken again