Scratches On My Gravestone

| Poisonous Predator |

Why could your love not even caress me this gently?

Insanity curses me, death stares at me intently

Vehement villainy, panic fills me ardently

Filling my nightmares' ambitions, my cold, lucid dreams

Boiling blood curdles, skin pierced by silent, shattered screams

Parched memory's sweet tongue tastes the bitter, burning streams

Corrupted lungs struggle through thick, vaporous intake

Breath stolen by pretty poison, I convulse and quake

Suffocating in slumber, my corroded bones break

Ancient ambiance, untamed timeline, clock hands slowing

Suffering spills over, although tears never flowing

Crossover is cancelled, the leading light stops glowing