Melodies From My Heart To The Graves

A Shroud Cast Over

My body is being depicted as lust for all to main and punish me

And this pain does nothing but tickle my very soul

For I have a hatred of life

Oh god, Save Me for I am in constant sin

Take me away or let my thoughts die with my body

I've lost faith

A melody showers from my heart to the grave

Imploring fate to intervene but this rejects me

Now a true shroud of sadness is cast over me

Please reclaim my oath, my living oath

My body is being depicted as lust for all to maim and punish me

This pain does nothing but tickle my soul

For I have a hatred of life

Now like a red rose growing in darkness, my heart blooms into a machine of a positive nature

Yet now with my mind destroyed and my body depicted as lust

What is to become of this walking disgrace