The Flame - Venerea

This night came fast

Thought it never would

Thought you’de be the last

I could cling to when things got hard

In true or false need

Tonight I have a fire

That I want you to feed

The more I drink

The more I burn

The waste of nuclear waste

We know but never learn

And your lips are bitter sweet

Like yesterday’s wine

But I’m 1.000 miles behind

My fire

Is licking you now

Will you put out or let it glow

Salt 'round the rim

I’ll fill you to the brim

Fill you 'till you’re as empty as me

I’ll take you down

I’ll bring you down

Untill we feel

We’re lost and found

And at dawn when we awake

Our illusions start to break

And the flame has turned to ash

We’re not lovers

Hardly friends

Thrown out

This endeavour ends

We’re yesterday’s trash

Trash for the flame