These jealous eyes, blinding in a light designed to sling the mind? Can't recognize the blessed situations that were visualised. Where there was a man. There are bloody hands. That was one expensive kiss - now I'm closing my eyes. That was one expensive kiss - now I'm paying the price. For that one expensive kiss. This fickle mouth. Formed to taste the bitter things it sings about. Filled with empty words - incriminating sentences that someone heard. Where there was a soul. There's an empty hole. I'm two thirds whole - the other part. The flesh, is set against the soul. And like the sea. A moon attracts the bigger mass and divides me. So there is nothing more. Because the body's all
