The Lamb and the Labrador (edit)

All your sympathys gone
Onto needles and pins
And the scratch on your cheek
When the dye is cast red
Pillars melted into wood
Shallow breath that you held
Fevered threat in the ground
Razored memories expelled
Clouds are red above you
The rain has stolen a goodbye
From me, it seems
A moons white iris rings a bell
And shadows head home for a while
To dream, and scream and every want
You ever met
Just never melted into flesh
But pools of gone today
And all the promises have left
Except the one to try again
A fire against the sky
Just look right in and take a step
The mold is made
The dye cast red
Give away to waste
And all those times the seasons bind
Im running down a fevered threat
Bright against the sky
All your sympathys gone
Onto needles and pins
And the scratch on your cheek
When the scratch on your cheek
And all the times the seasons bind
Im running down
Frozen in time
Pushing up doors
Crawling through space never leaves of fragrant face
And all the times the seasons bind
Im running down
Frozen in time
Pushing up doors
For the end of time
The seasons bind the seasons bind