live Sematary

A home for me, a dungeon for some
So dark to see, so hard to understand
This place of shadows is my place of life
This place of darkness is my piece of survival
Once a girl, now in stone
My eternal secret, so hard to understand
These statues of reality are my place of life
These statues of hunger are my piece of survival

You looked for me in my world of dark needs
I stood silent so that you couldn’t find me
But you kept searching, wondering where you were
You made me weak, I couldn’t resist
I had to talk to you, I had to touch you
I had to hold you to feel your pulse in me
I also had to reject you, not that I wanted me to
But I couldn’t be with you, to save your innocence from me

You insist in finding me in my world of dark needs
I stood silent so that you couldn’t find me
You felt fear when you didn’t see me near you
You made me weak, I couldn’t resist
I had to come to you, I had to protect you
I had to feel you near to erase your fears
I also had to tell you the truth that lives in me
And I had to run away to save your innocence from me

You died searching for me in my world of dark needs
I didn’t want you to; I escaped as fast as I could
You lost your fear and you followed me
You made me weak but I was able to resist
But you had to hold me, you made me feel you
You had to desire me, you made me desire you
You also had to pull me, I found myself kissing you
And now, as you turn into stone, I cry for you
And now, as you die, I can only suffer for you.