Jimson Isolation

Distraction clouds clear my mind
Words twisting outside themselves again
Embedded in red breath is fading
Consecration swallowed all at once
Your touch opened the wall
A cleaving spiral blistering pain
Fevered sex flesh twisting there's nothing left
Desperate for life to unfold
Heaven in tolerance smiles ever watching scenes of greed
You want to take it away
I can taste the blood on the back of my throat
Nothing like your hatred giving you hope
I look out I see all your gaping mouths eyes burning
To stretch out on someone to
Write a song
Be old
And be old
And be old
And be old
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate
Isolate