The Lonesome Tongues

Decayed and withered
Blank is the stare
Crooked hands and twisted hair
Vacant and cinereous

Lonesome tongues of the earth
Bare your flesh

Dread soaked
Entombed in its absence
Aimless degradation

Parched eyes
Entombed in its absence
A misspoken delusion

Bare your flesh

Porcelain one
Opulence outweighs your necessities
Let black waves overcome you

Shapeless, hopeless husk
Bellowing for an end
Wearying denier hang your head

Stomached deep
I seize no captivation
Stomached deep
An echoless fixation

Hum to me
Its violent imagery
And dull my bones

Decayed and withered
Blank is the stare
Crooked hands and twisted hair
Vacant and cinereous

Lonesome tongues of the earth
Bare your flesh

Forced to kneel in pitying shade
Perpetually punished by hammering flesh

Carve into my hands
A shapeless vision

Eased by blurs
Silhouettes are all I see
Wisps of nostalgic breeze
Hear the fading hymn
Drowse in the midmorning

Bedded deep in mournful caverns
It is all a burning memory



Credits
Writer(s): Elliot Merriman
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