We are the start of bleeding fascination
Slowly envelop what we thrive
Lacerate, fill your lungs with passion
Intention's last play at crime

Enter my dreams
No pictures or inquiries
They enter to feast on the fearsome
The devil's kind is right

Enter my dreams
No pictures or inquiries
They enter to feast on the fearsome
The devil's kind is right
Enter my dreams
No pictures or inquiries
My thoughts are not a straight line
They fluctuate like waves or wine

We are the start of bleeding fascination
Slowly envelop what we thrive
Lacerate, fill your lungs with passion
Intention's last play at crime

I will not falter
I will unbind
If you feel satisfied
Then exit now
'Cause in this nature
Hunger will thrive
Here it's the last one, so say goodbye
Feel the song's serenade spun in its twine

I will not falter
I will unbind
Song's serenade
Spun in its twine

Enter my dreams
No pictures or inquiries

My thoughts are not a straight line
They fluctuate to a rhyme