

I..I..I..
I hate the way you smile The way you wear your hair I hate how you know I'd drop it all If you said you care
I hate how you massacre my thoughts And run rampant through my brain Destroy the monotony my life blocks and drum the rhythm of the rain
I hate how you spoke to me And said you love me with those eyes I hate how I knew it'd hurt and hated more when I saw you cry
I hate how our shot was so short Lasting only through the fall I hate how I can't stop thinking of you Because I could never hate you at all
The Pale Man

CelloTremble once, Twice, and maybe once again. And I’m looking around me now. Gothic buildings stretch and yawn, Across an aching sky.Cello
She knows how I feel.
As you watch me from above, Gargoyled and ghouled,
I know it’s you.
Does she see me? The strings scrape against the bow. Hairs splitting as it plays a familiar river, Earth whipped up into milky pools, Of desire. Of desire.
And I’m looking around me now. The walking wood is bending to let me through. Warped. I never thought I’d see it this way, But sti