Crimson Mist

The jaws of time, they narrow slowly Imprisoning cowards in their closing Your fragile mind is just a token It'll spill out of your head if you provoke them I gave you what you wanted Would it scare you if everything floated away It's all dim I think I found you at your weakest Fatal tides, necessitated Careful acts of integration What could be left of your innocence - sliding weightless, cast out in emptiness These cold irons wait patient, take your time I gave you what you wanted Would you hesitate if everything floated away It's all dim I think I felt you at your weakest I came to in a reflection, entangled in parallel action An animal kind of necessity drives me back into line You taste so red, cried at the sound of my carapace ossified I'll still find you at your weakest