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]
