Laying Dead Poem by Crazy Eight

Lying, bloody, before me I see
All I ever wanted you to be
Cut up and expression-less
Your pain is indeed my bliss

Laying dead, laying dead

Lying, bloody, before me I see
All I ever wanted you to be
Cut up and expression-less
Your pain is indeed my bliss

Laying dead, laying dead

Lying dead before me
My solace is in your misery
Shut up! You're only adding to the pressure
Your suffrage is an alm that I treasure
Burned away and taken apart
Redemption for a mangled heart
You're nothing to me; to the insects you’re feed
You stopped crying when you could no longer breathe

Laying dead, laying dead

Supine and dismembered; I thought you’d remember
But you forget, those things that I wish you would have regret
Your beauty fades out as rigor sets in
A body of purity, destroyed by sin
I will take you into my mind, where you will find
A truth; that you never, ever wanted to believe
And I’ll shut all the doors before you can leave

Laying dead, laying dead

Lying, bloody, before me I see
All I ever wanted you to be
Cut up and expression-less
Your death is indeed my wish