Gryphen - Queen's gambit lyrics

This morning i Rose and Said goodbye To my lonely The one to Count on to “just be there' To Never “leave me Alone!” No, never leave Me. alone It won't It won't I rose I say Lonely's loving echoed Haunting "long-walk" melodies and Late night spliffs That Wrought Rot Wrought Rot Wrought My You! you en have nuh sense? is only a dog return to he vomit! Mind Walled in sage Smoke my Mind decayed And reeked spinning rhythms That made shadows Skank and twist Turn and shout In to The sound-stinking Echo that again Woke the day The dream Again Re Mem Bering A shifting slithering Blackness that births All "i am no dog.” Births all and stifles in Smiling reflex The reticent or forgiving Quick "i love you" she chirped and hugs Squeezing "...likewise" i responded Gimply These eyes don't cry, and flesh don't bleed Burn baby, burn, and gimme what i need In Breast milk In sunday school In amoebic smoke christened Swells Rocking and pounding In conversations Artful exchanges in silence Familiar's violence And in every Knowing "huh" ? Or lover's gazes Those shifting sands of sense or Pretence or "act-now"ledgement Or “just promise” or "the hurt...i ..i...can't do this anymore." It's a Sk**ed forgetting A blind and goading and cloying `you're-so-beautifuls' or `i-need-you-so-much's' A missed wantings Washed away in Saturday-morning Submission f**ing Position arrhythmic Reflex Shifting `huh?' `desire is the queen's gambit.' the serpent hisses, shedding its sixth skin `it is really no more' Yo, lonely lives in boomerang Voices that Can't find ground But fear sky, Styll These eyes don't cry, and flesh don't bleed Burn baby, burn, and gimme what i need These eyes don't cry, and flesh don't bleed Burn baby, burn, and I awake And stare meekly into Forever a mind choked With `whys?' and revealing and Pa**ion-bleached False economy Thoughts Twisting crimsoned eyes hoping not To see Not see Not to see All the while Feeling ... I i look away My reflection stammers Panting heavy breaths Misread redemption Born-scorched, bone-bled songs of A survival reflex You know, her Disembodied love ballads Of die-n***a-die Die n***a Die Die `you're what's best in my life.' she offers in blood-starched whisper To the beat of It won't it won't The serpent sheds its seventh skin A jagged tongue slices The air `but i need' she say sharply `a better experience' -- Lol. yeah A-greed So still Lonely leaves me, alone But finds me Tempting And teasing and in Quiet reflex forgetting that Never sets aright Yo, its like love like Lies Nah. or What'd i say? Its like love like… Wise Yeah These eyes don't cry, flesh don't bleed Burn baby, burn, and gimme what i need Look I was talking about this Mourning This morning i Arise, i mean A-rose To speak And To sing and To weep A blossomed Farewell to My lonely I arose and walked alone Into the blinding dream Of Goodbye A thousand borrowed eyes watching Memories mirroring Shattered and Colluding hopes Thots stitch a reticent Gossamer disgust; And seeing all through infinity's Unimaginable Time-touch `thank you for us. and i'll always love you.' The serpent just blinks These eyes don't cry. this flesh don't bleed Burn, baby burn, and gimme what i need -- Ah, but alas ! Loneliness i could not see She, she had abandoned, me At last At last This mourning Woke To write the Forever dream It Coiled in my soul Held in its Rubbery, oozing jaws A black, black Blackened rose Annealed Tongue Kissing my thorns The serpent spit forth seven years of Knowing of loving Of ` you. better' of Never again Again Again Again Again Again Again Again Again Again Again Again A-gain A-gain A-gain