Feed The Dream

Lust is singed upon the sun Your devotion gleaming Flickering silvered as your tongue Feasting on a dream Feed the Dream through the night Can it bleed, will it writhe Move thine mouth, give a sign Tear the shroud, may I rise Sprawled upon a distant moon I can feel forever Gliding through an open wound Arm to mouth entreasured Feed the Dream through the night Can it bleed, will it writhe Move thine mouth, give a sign Tear the shroud, may I rise Feed the Dream through the night Can it bleed, will it writhe Move thine mouth, give a sign Tear the shroud, may I rise