King Cobra

7/30/12

Made every arrangement form

New like the change from sun to storm

Promise me, to lead us to obsession

But the only way to learn is to fail a lesson

And it will seem like the dreams

That wake you up afraid

Like the death that slithers slight beside you

Until into the cobra's mouth you are again remade

But I will fight the future as I've fought the past

There are no limits when you have no choices

And you said all you have to do is ask

I could let myself inside

After our glorious goodbyes

But you can keep the less of yore

Shoot your fingers through the cracks in the floor

And climb to the zenith of our ecstasy

Take to the end of lifeless being