Cellophane de Casey Stratton

Through the cellophane
you suffocate
not as fast as i would
chained to me
like a son to me
slippery tongue runs over
And you move as fast as you like
Where are you now when i need you?
pierce through these shadows and find me
freezing cold - god has left me alone
he never cared at all
Soon i break
for isabelle's sake
turn myself into a photograph
maybe there
like an angel there
see my cup runneth over
And you move as fast as you like
Plastic souls
melting - out of control
they slip away
feeble hearts
frightened - passing out
you are only as cold
as the darkness you make