Llewsor - Options Lyrics

I am bleeding with an energy
Paragon of ecstasy
Parallel to not a soul
My own I've slain as therapy

I do bleed and I bleed it quick
My skin thin, my spine a stick
Empty of your emptiness...

I like it more like this

Being frank, your head is blank
My blank beyond your flanks it lands
Landing in oblivion
Way above the race

And the assigned airspace
Staring down your staircase
Keep away your airway
I don't honour fair play

I mind not a mind I've not
I'm only blood, flesh, rot
Save your saviour I don't savour
Severed your eternity

Not good enough for heaven
I will count down from eleven
And convince myself that God
Was not good enough for me

I know how it hurts
I don't doubt that it does
To desolate the base
You were hasty to trust

But these were my options:
Kill or fold
So, if you must, call me cold

But you will learn it hurts
When you never give enough
Find yourself suffocating that which you'd loved

And these will be your options:
Kill or fold
But I will never call you cold

I am bleeding with an energy
When death is not an enemy
And life makes light of friends
Sending syrups of the end

I'm bleeding with an energy
When endings mend means to me
Now I don't fear a thing

Being killer of the King

I know how it hurts
I don't doubt that it does
To desolate the base
You were hasty to trust

But these were my options:
Kill or fold
So, if you must, call me cold

You will learn it hurts
When you never give enough
Find yourself suffocating that which you'd loved

And these will be your options:
Kill or fold
But I will never call you cold

I may not have your heart
But on my lungs I do depend
When oxygen weighs heavier
Than love does on the head

And guardedly
I'm hoarding all my love for me instead
Amoral, not immoral
And a mortal I am bent