Ixharxaki
N0 M3RCY
You say that you love
You don't really mean it
Haunted by my shadow
Crying for no reason
Make Love to me and don't let go
Intimate and fast yet slow
Beautiful light in my window
Finding your long way back home

Paranoid for my life now
Gun by my bedside
Walking and watching
Looking all around me
Wings spread down yonder
Oh God you've found me
Find those who hurt you
No mercy no mercy
Throne next to your coffin
Don't worry just hurry
The doors close opportunities
But flowers still flourish
Your dreams still undone yet
Hoods full of cold tea
And weak Grip on my Pistol
I hate it when you run from me
Sad but still high up
Please keep Hope for me