And my heart is breaking up
These feelings sculpted out of mud
I can taste the opinions
Salty cauterized incisions
I lick your scars I smell the fear
The touch of death was nearly here
I lie awake I navigate
The space between us can’t be
Straight
And it’s clear the cards are stacked
The ace of scarlet rides in black
To this stellar procession
A blood-soaked throne
A king’s concession
I give to you the vibrant life
Between the blood the skin the knife
Take my crown
Still, your shallow breath
Sparks more fire
than all I have
Left
To burn