She Must Burn - Hallowed Grounds

Beaks of twisted coal pour out,
From it’s twitching eyes.
Permeate each aching hole,
To feast upon the night.

My bed of needles holds the pillow.
Casket for my skull.

Emaciated hollow screeching.
For my rabid heart to swallow

Sever the hope that already fades
Perish the thought of leaving this place.

Coils of seeing veins that have long burrowed through
Blood soaked skin beckons the call
I want to dance with them all

I feel you crawl under my skin,
your touch so familiar, it kills me Inside,
burns me alive buried me deep underground
I feel you crawl under my skin, like you've been here before, I Know this place there's nowhere to hide, the pain it grows Deeper inside

I see death as a comma,
And not a full stop.
So I’ll see you in her my old friend.
By my hand you shall rot.

The sonnet of singing bones is entirely smothered with guilt.
This thirst can’t stay un-quenched.
All that you love shall fucking wilt.

Withered ropes entangle me between the rotting trees.
Old and twisted willow bulging blood and misery.

Sever the hope that already fades
Perish the thought of leaving this place.

Coils of seeing veins that have long burrowed through
Blood soaked skin beckons the call
I want to dance with them all

I feel you crawl under my skin, your touch so familiar, it kills me inside, burns me alive buried me deep underground
I feel you crawl under my skin, like you've been here before, I Know this place, there's nowhere to hide, the pain it grows deeper inside.