Frames - Eric Kinny

Dead Butterfly

 

New enemies revealed on earth

Torn by beasts & beat to dirt

All I feel, pervert alone

The mantle weeps

Such wicked drone

And did you find more debt for the guilt?

Evil eyes stare in, gun burst, man dies

Frame her in gold, dead butterfly

Relent for me & bring rebirth

Condemn but feel

The weak cloud burst

Tainted roses in her lungs

And it’s murder here

No I can’t curse you more

And did you find more debt for the guilt?

Evil eyes stare in, gun burst, man dies

Frame her in gold, dead butterfly

Hold, it burns

You’re out of control, dead hearts, no emotion

You’re bent & cold, just flesh & bone

And I fear the make-believe’s dead, when the wound stops bleeding

You’re bent & cold, just flesh & bone

Come vital love

Come link the vein

Don’t mean to harm, just het up evil

Don’t need your calm

Don’t need your rage

I pull your scar & prey on evil

Engage!

I can’t work out your tongue or turn this round

And there’s panic

Here come the crusaders

Burning!

Cut the right tone

Radical when you’re numb & naked

Come here my dead beautiful

Bend in tight, wrap in nude

Thunder & light fill the womb

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Don’t lose it

Don’t move lips

Come cruel tears

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Don’t lose it

Don’t move lips

Come cruel kiss

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Cruel tales

Do you See G_d?

Kiss Me...

h/t Woodsterman