manufactured_innocence lovers lament rend flesh with broken glass laugh with the downward slope of your gaze eyes that dare you to ask just to listen to the gasp from an honest reponse. forsake the hour of grace as i twist the wire around my neck i prefer Sorrow's open face never turned me away from the open arms of suicide. i am almost gone faded to dusk with the promise of peace i am always alone ghost of your lust and upon this release i will lie forever tonight and forever 001221 what's it to you? who go blather from