Ghosts and Shadows - Civic

Calm your eyes and throw them to the storm.

Wrap them in cold fire and call them your own.

Stop your breathing and carve it trought my heart.

Stab me to death until it comes apart.

Share!

This!

Blood!

Become my death…

Sting!

My!

Life!

It’s enemy…

Ghosts and shadows take over my dreams.

Twist and turn, eat and purge, craving.

Because sharing its all so go and take good care.

And it will be there, in your worst nightmare.

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This!

Blood!

Become my death…

Sting!

My!

Life!

It’s enemy…

You’re a victim, you’re a victim of my eyes…

You’re a victim, you’re a victim of your eyes…

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This!

Blood!

Become my ghost…

Sting!

My!

Life!

Become my death…