Creep under my skin again
And bleed me with your sinners eyes
Your purity a lie of consequence denied
Strip my flesh to hang tender
Amongst hooks of iron, pierced to rust
Wishful thinking never yields
When luck is emptied, ego scorned
Motion keeps this beast only a single step behind
One day I'll exhaust
And in my wake
Leave a mourners tale to sing the downfall
Of a tragedy forever unfinished