Hell Follows Your Beating Heart

Allow the burden of sight to consume me
Bear witness to ultimate agony
Just to cherish you while you're still adhering to blood
And never let you go

Bestow my fleeting nerve as a cage for tragedy
Watch your soul slip through my fingertips
With apathy

Grace washes over your carcass
Flowers bloom in the dirt where your heart is
I felt it arise from whence it came
And hell follows your beating heart to the grave

Compelled by fate I observe you
Wallowing in faded clutches
Bound to serve only casualty
At the expense of obligation

Grace washes over your carcass
Flowers bloom in the dirt where your heart is
A silhouette in a morbid frame
Capturing an anxiety in unison with the ones you love
Waiting for a sign from above
I felt it arise from whence it came
And hell follows your beating heart to the grave



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Writer(s): Pale Ache
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