I can pinpoint the second everything fell apart

The heel of Death against my chest, clocks never healed these scars

Shapeshifter's hands heave this pen across the page

Spitting ink-dipped prayers

Keep me sheltered from the rain

Dear God, keep me sheltered from the rain

Day in day out, keep me tired keep me sick

I'm not a man to be admired, nothing you can fix

Trace your fingers down the cracks in my figure

Drain the blood from my veins, break my bones ever-bitter because I

I've felt the burn in my throat, torn at by choke-holding ropes

And now these coffins are all that I know

Singing in harmony with choirs of the dead

Ballads of breathlessness and all the ghosts in my head

There are ghosts in my head

There are ghosts in my head

Can you hear them?

I can hear them sing

Coffinbound

I feel their teeth tear my heart into pieces

These apparitions keep me hanging

When they stop whispering, I have nothing

These apparitions keep me hanging on

Singing in harmony with choirs of the dead

Ballads of breathlessness and all the ghosts in my head

Can you hear them?

I can hear them sing