Verse 1
Our very own nightmare, with a little bit of bliss.
We could bite at the walls and swallow the paint if you're bored.
Catch a rain drop from cloudy skies,
Or a grief soaked tear from hollow eyes.
The river is warm but the rocks are cold,
We are two of the same and sold.
Chorus
Empty your lies upon my chest,
With eaten desire and frosted fire.
Corrupt my mind with your twisted test,
Your eaten desire.
Your frosted fire.
Verse 2
As blank as an artist's canvas, waiting to be brought to life.
We could paint our future's past and ink the lines if you like.
Can this deceit be accounted for,
Leaving my mind cold and raw.
It's you who's caused this lapse of pain,
If we close the book can it be opened again?
Chorus
Empty your lies upon my chest,
With eaten desire and frosted fire.
Corrupt my mind with your twisted test,
Your eaten desire.
Your frosted fire.
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