Black Bouquet - Pray to the Knife

A hand in the dark
Moving too fast for me
I can feel all your doom
It's all I can see

If I lay myself out
Would you still hunt for me
Would you come to my side
Would you take out my teeth
I knew
I do

Now some hands may be kind
But they're too fast for me
I can't breathe in this room
The dark is all I see
I might pray to the knife
For the first time in weeks
If I get myself first
Then you'll never get to hurt me

It hits me
I don't know what's wrong
It's still your victory
You'll still make the end of me
You said they'd take me
All of your armies
But I don't think they'd believe
Anything you speak
I stare blankly
Nothing's in front of me
I can't hear them calling
Trying to retrieve me
No more little light coming through the blinds
It would only blind me

The big god wouldnt want us to
At night i wake
To flinch from dreams
You move too quickly
I'm living it again

Written by:
Violet O'Neal

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Black Bouquet

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