Uploaded June 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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Lyrics:

I kiss the hands that break for me
That build my shape in agony
Your suffering has made me whole
Yet still I slip beyond control
You craft a chapel from your sins
And beg the storm to let you in
But I who dwell in never's frost
Can only weep for what you’ve lost
You paint the dark with what you've spilt
A masterpiece of sacred guilt
You speak in scars in raw refrain
And etch me into living pain

You bear the thorns with quiet grace
And draw me in with blood and lace
A thousand cuts a lover’s creed
I suffer nightly so you can feed
Yet I'm no saint no sovereign flame
Forgot the shape of what I crave
This love is pain laid bare to see
But none of it belongs to me

The heavens crack beneath your song
But I can’t stay where I belong
For all your grief and sleepless art
I drift beyond your burning heart
You mourn me with a holy ache
In dreams you die but never wake
A tomb of dusk inside your chest
Where love and rot are coalesced
I press my kiss to threads you weave
But you are damned to still believe
The curse is not that I am gone
It's that you need me to live on

I press my kiss to threads you weave
But you are damned to still believe
The curse is not that I am gone
It's that you need me to live on