My petroleum tears 
Ignite
With the sparks
You spit like venom in my face
Blazing with a fury
Only the depths of hell have felt
My flesh burns
Shrivles
The acrid smell 
Of vomitous lust
Stale satisfaction meets dawns cruel eyes

I
Will
Scream
Through this torture
Turn the air scarlet with blood
The colour of 
Adultary 
Deciept
The subtle shade of injustice
Your level stare no mach for this banshee cry

Truthes are shiney lies ... are dust
Ashes
Fall to the breeze
As love to the past