Bloody heart is in my hands trying to resurrect him with my breath.
Spirit stays still and far,out of body feeling blue,saying whisper to sweet heart of mine: i love you...

Blood speaks,blood roles,blood begs,she cryies,she cleanses,she owns,she dies...and whisper,and shout,condemns till you'r out_of circle that is space,rises you above you all of you,leading you till its grace...she knows,she strokes and doom,rotting cells of who you once knew...she's a mirror,she's a soul,wanting to lead you to your goal...