I’ll keep coming for more as I rap on the door of your mind
just define
All the things that you say in that ominous way, hit the road
Thrash your skull

Touching you or is it me pushing out now to flee with a slight, hint of glee

In that eye,
Soulless eye.
Missing me,
Part of we - break the sky

Gather pieces, create a thesis of brides.
See them shimmer
Still yet dimmer,

All dressed in white,
Donning old, blue and new

breaking hearts
thrashing skin

breaking hearts
thrashing skin

[improv]