SINK IN SLUMBER

MY LIFE IS BUT A SLUMBER
AND YOU ARE JUST A DREAM
LIFE IS AN ETERNAL SLUMBER
UNTIL YOU FIND YOUR SCENE
OH FOREVER SHALL I SLUMBER
INTO THE DEPTHS I REMAIN

DAY AND NIGHT ARE NO DIFFERENT
UNLESS YOU HAVE A REASON
WITH EYES CLOSED THERE OUGHTN'T BE A SEASON
EATING AND DRINKING ARE MERE CHORES
WHILE LOVE EXHUMES YOU WITH IT'S CLAWS
SCUTTLE AWAY WITH YOUR HOPE
BACK UNDER THE ROCK OF MYSTERY
WHERE YOU WILE AWAY IN MISERY.

COMFORT IS A FOOLS DEVICE
CONDEMNED TO LAY IN THIS BED OF LICE
FOREVER IN FEATHER IS WHERE YOU EXIST
SEX AN ENDEAVOR SHALL NEVER BE MISSED

COMFORT IS A KISS
WARMTH IS A HUG
ETERNALLY LATE
LIFE'S TRICKS ARE BUT SMUG

SATISFYING SCREAMS OF ECSTASY WILL NEVER BE YOUR FATE
IT'S JUST NOT MEANT TO BE FOR YOU ARE JUST A MATE.