Ed Tullett - OD

Kill surprise and be in the woods on your own
From the size of your eyes I wouldn't trust a tone
You're alight, and with that you won't be alone
Realigned, you were beauty without a home

Rumours of death and the strong hate of a mirror
Call for release and the taste of anyone near
Left alone you will perish to be up to no good
Your own fault is what you will use as an excuse

Still, I was in panic for hours
In your will you'd promised me you'd settle me down
So many pills, they were all scattered around
It made me ill; I couldn't stand to drown

And you'll be shorter of breath now
I can feel the blood draining out

Your body got closer to the point where we were one
The thought struck me softly that I wanted to go where you'd gone
Your mouth was open; I was scared to know what was inside
I wouldn't admit it, but the dead eyes made me cry