Ambivalentine - MyGrain

Sworn to a great division, the cruel inheritance

Night-born endless seasons in duality emotions

Crucified on the fence between

Collapsed time elapses in me

Born of dying and dying to born

Never ending circle repeats itself

I am you… I absorb you, I reward you

You are mine… You feed me, you need me

A prey like living bate, a spawn of paradox that fits

… the game for slay-conjured instinct

Gathered in my dreams to bleed the sanguine streams

You’re my dearest enemy, conjoined for life

Searching in the night, from the veils of disguise

You’re the sweetest treachery, alteration to strife

A soulmate disastrous kind, the ambilavence inside

Close your eyes and take my hand

Follow me where I stand

The throne of violent emotions

A fiction for devotion

Manipulated for self-deception

The imitation of ever lost ideals

Of progenies' ingrained beliefs

A deluding desire that will bury you alive

Inalienable parasite in disguise that will suck you dry

Godlike is low-life

Bow the freak on a leash of broken dreams

Keeper of malignant order

Downfall in this psychoville masquerade

Face the enemy that is in yourself

No heaven shall bless the confrontation of comforted distress

No sunshine for a soul, in this well-hidden see-through show

Grace of blasphemous the one, the temple of your head embraced by gun

Revolving nightmares in a run, the all-evolving shadow of the sun

The picture perfect illustration of absent devotion

Discordant powers, bound unholy unity

… of strife