--HEMSTITCH--










I guess the theatre of Melodrama
sutdown at midnight, hypnotized
by what was prosperous and reel
can't discard heartbreak I'm doomed to feel
Zeal is a very pretty hemstitch
but I have palpitations
and have been known to hemmorhage
you've found the entrance to my fortitude
now not even puppeteers can jeer
when they pull your steel strings
my guitar stings with heavenly vibration
enamel made from fires in me that sing
I'm waiting for enthrallment
euphoria is disgusting entertainment
cause its even more elusive
than you are at times
Yonder sun, shines
now I know for sure
Zeal is a pretty hemstitch