Bleak desolation
In a beam of Sun
Scraping as I crawl
Tearing bruising fall
Thirsting raging blind
Racing against time
Like an angel you'll come
In a dream, precious one
And make me beautifully numb
Desperate panicked calls
Muffled weak and small
Pleading groping hands
Bleeding in the sand
Bleak desolation
In a beam of Sun
Like an angel you'll come
In a dream, blessed one
And make me joyfully numb
Razor fingers cling
Piercing demons sing
Twisting hollow Hell
Burning blisters swell
Sharp cut aching breath
Choking scent of death
Gruelling jaw-bone grind
Cursed by my own mind
In a beam of Sun
Scraping as I crawl
Tearing bruising fall
Thirsting raging blind
Racing against time
Like an angel you'll come
In a dream, precious one
And make me beautifully numb
Desperate panicked calls
Muffled weak and small
Pleading groping hands
Bleeding in the sand
Bleak desolation
In a beam of Sun
Like an angel you'll come
In a dream, blessed one
And make me joyfully numb
Razor fingers cling
Piercing demons sing
Twisting hollow Hell
Burning blisters swell
Sharp cut aching breath
Choking scent of death
Gruelling jaw-bone grind
Cursed by my own mind
By the way, thank you for finishing the ends of my rope so beautifully - they look so nice and I can't wait to be tied up with it!