Salient Fidelity

Silent screaming... SINderella hears...

She searches within her eyes scattering the deadly moss
This distance, she will drain the stir of confusing ferns.
An insane iris of spirits. Foreshadowed insecurities
Mountainous imitations too blind for the wicked skies.

End with semblance.
I pry onward to the sailent fidelity, unusual in its fatal cry.
Never fear... is there anyone in my sight? Immortals like us shall never die!

In perfect screaming, a slight whistle sings in her ear.
The hollowness is all around.
Troublesome eyes... will SINderella rescue me? These dreams are so profound!

Come inside her cave, a huge recess that keeps us forever warm
Thru the dreary days and nights of December's elite snow.
You precipitate in my blinding sight as I let you wipe my eyes
They tarnish below the intricate surface, a horizon of dawn!

I lick your naked scars in the bosom of this crimson hell
And penetrate the damp liquids of serenity.
Your path has been forever crossed by my wicked flesh
As we will always dwell in our new eternity.
You lick my naked scars in the bosom of this crimson hell!!