Devil Love
Slipping in
Into a trance
My one last testament
This final dance
Tribute to sin
That hatred deep
That lies within
A blessed curse
Under my skin
And now the mist
Clears far away
To reveal to me
An age-old day
Raped of life
And pastures new
I once again
Return to you
Kicking my heart / life
To the curb
In favor of
The blackened bird
My sunshine dry
Nowhere to hide
Just one escape
Into the sky
I was in the mood to write, fuck knows why.. but I was.. it's 2am Nirvana is slumping away from the speakers of my stereo into the warm abyss that is the air I breathe…
Fuck knows why this verse comes to mind, in fact it doesn't, it flows from my hand like a river from a mountains peak…
Occasionally slowing, quickening, but never truly halting… not until the day I die…
Tonight…
Tonight I ride... away unto the pits of hell… only to return at mornings dawn… blackened by sin, undone by hate… yet come the mornings dawn… I am together… together again as one... My senses writhing in unison to prevail over one true fear
Cobain sings of that fateful herb… the one that lead… him to the curb… fate worse than death… yet greater than life… he now shall rue… what he left behind…