Sidebys, the Notorious Architect

I reach out
to your deaf hands
The simplest method of
compromise

Just shut your eyes
Roll up the fires
That fueled the spotlight
Provided with choice

Sidebys
Architect of your destruction

I reach for your dead hands
A tinge of bliss to tease my head
What did you bleed?
I know where you've been.

I dreamed of a pipeline
carrying the flow
that's alright
we all know
where you've been

Jet flame burst through the even time
A plucking fancy to the irksome flesh