Alarum



i took a slide
slipping down a staircase
a piranesian dream
my senses reeled
distorted by the darkness
i lit my way with a scream
and in the rave an alarum caused a cracked mirror
i got confused by the sound
i turned around and touched it from a distance
and then it fell to the ground

loud cry from the shallows
lust feeds on the fear
walls crack under pressure
i think the end is getting near

and in my mind was a fury of a madness
that consecrated the dirt
i stumbled through the enigma of its reason
and celebrated the hurt
and then i found in an act of desperation
a subtle rip in the heart
i was seduced by the taste devestation
and then it tore me apart

loud cry from the shallows
lust feeds on the fear
walls crack under pressure
i think the end is getting near

oh no, nothing matters
when it takes me
when it rapes me
breaks me
shakes me down

a quick escape from the fear of comination
i slept the night with a spleen
a vain excuse
i was searhing for some answers
i broke away from the scene
because after all animality's an instinct
and it's luxurious slave
to taste the truth, it's a seizurse of the senses
and it's a foot in the grave















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