house of wolves

knock me out with the strongest you’ve got
and send me to the sweet release of the floor
help me escape from my own head
and when you’re done, tuck me into bed

bury your memories in the heavens
and name a star after yourself
for if you’ve got to be a self-proclaimed god
you might as well watch everybody

somewhere in the end of all this pain
the house on a hill’s torch blazes despite the rain
I can’t find it; my mind’s a maze
the light in your chest leaves me in a daze

dancing in the dark of night
illuminated by the pale moonlight
you touch my heart and steal my soul
disappear into the mist and leave my skin clammy and cold


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