The hunger

Holy eyes,
I never knew I'd beg down at your feet,
hold on tight,
I never knew I'd know much more than this,
open sky,
the wave of pain,
the scent of you is bliss.

Hungry eyes they stare at me,
I know,
I know don't go.

Summertime the taste of saint secrets,
perfume mist,
console the mind,
I take it in,
lips of pink I kiss.

Lonely sky,
the more you take,
the more that I give in,
holy eyes,
I never knew,
I know,
I know,
don't go.

Hold on to the memory,
its all you've got,
I know you'll be there,
to soak up blood lost,
blood lost,
blood loss.