Pink Glass from Chassit by Heavy Temple

I dreamt I cut your heart out
Held it in my hands
Felt it beating
Warm as the sun
Then you set fire
To my veins

It is I you fear
With lust in your heart
I am light my child
It's fire you seek

The white throat of useless passion
Rose from it's grave last night
Stood by my bed
And whispered your name
So I choked it to death
And everything was silent

It is I you fear
With lust in your heart
I am light my child
It's fire you seek

Sky was purple
The earth was red
Watched you run
Into the black

I followed
So quiet
Steady blade
Pierces the shield

Do they know?
Have you told?
Think I will....

It is I you fear
With lust in your heart
I am light my child
It's fire you seek

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