Cellophane

Casey Stratton

Through the cellophane

You suffocate

Not as fast as I would

Chained to me

Like a son to me

Slippery tongue runs over



And you move as fast as you like



Where are you now when I need you?

Pierce through these shadows and find me

Freezing cold - god has left me alone

He never cared at all



Soon I break

For isabelle's sake

Turn myself into a photograph

Maybe there

Like an angel there

See my cup runneth over



And you move as fast as you like



Plastic souls

Melting - out of control

They slip away

Feeble hearts

Frightened - passing out

You are only as cold

As the darkness you make