The Wicked

I am the wicked
the misleading truth
i am the carnivore
in mortal flesh and youth
i am the wicked
the darkened disguise
i am the immortal
and know behind what lies

Come to me
in the night
and hold me close
look for me
in the light
in sight a withering rose
reach for me
in the sky
and feel my grace
long for me
when i die
and remember my face

dream of me
in the ground
Sick Six Six Six feet deep
listen for me
hear me in the music and sound
with the songs that i weep

remember me
a memory gone
remember me
i shouldn't be long
like the way
when i went away
just to come back to you some day
hold on to me
don't let go
remember me
as the boy you'd never know

scream for me
in the silence
bleed for me
in glorious violence
breathe for me
the air sits cool
as my heart turns cruel

i am the wicked
i am the noose
i am the feeling of everything inside of you
in the night the blacked recluse

i am the black
i am the dark
and in the devils playing ground
is where i draw my mark

the ashed one nine three
of pains painted in poetry
the cripple heart
blood stained art
tales from a broke heart
blood stained works of art
of you and i
and the love a lie
under blacked sky
until i die

i am the wicked
i am the noose
i am everything inside of you
pulling your strings loose

i am the white
i die in the light
and cry in God's beauty
i am the devil
and this is my duty