Ladder To The Steeple

Tonight please keep me somewhere safe
no one will look
She wants me for the things that i have done to her
I must make it
Away from reaching hands
Sanctuary
Save me from my own madness

Meet me under painted glass
with my shame
cleanse the blood off of my hands
from the betrayed

An eye for an eye
a grave for the graves
of many
a war to be fought
to write back the wrongs
the price must be paid

Unquestioned repercussions
oh god whats in store for me
Astra let light befriend me
When the night sky leaves

She stands to greet me with arms unopened
beneath honest arches a piercing vengance