Chasing Midnight ~ Razor Teeth

Bite into me.
Remove the sin.
Take my vision.
Drain me dry.
Make me pale.

Wash me free.
Red wishes.
Succulent dishes.
Never again.
My place.

Don’t stop me now.
I’ll just start digging again.
Trashing my plans.
No fun as always.
Not fair!

Just let me go.
Give in to the truth.
Metallica said:
“Nothing Really Matters”.

Not a heartbeat.
Not a vein.
Not a breath.

Just allow it to happen.
Allow the bite to kill.

Razor teeth.