Gold Skull

Obey all commands

Submit so I may capitalize on my convulsions

Screams of reason

Writing to cleanse my sins

Only a lonely crowd

Knows the joys of human ailment

Twisted in tight knots

Closer than a kiss

Due to the silence of a severed ear

Which can't complain, so what you ask of me

I can give you no reply

Things I wanted to say

So I said nothing

Things I wanted to say

That you didn't want to hear at all

Things I wanted to say

So I said nothing

Things I wanted to say

That you didn't want to hear at all