hearts that strain

in a remote compound space, took the life of a man with the same name, slashed his side on the blade, on the handle his blood mourned his fate, and there's a demon in their veins, and their blood is sinned, and yet they know in their brains, but it still gets sinned, there's nothing more i hate, than hearts that strain, hearts that strain, celophane riddled wall, closing in on the man who's nervous, burned his side on the flames, on the fire his flesh mourned his fate, and there's a demon in their veins, and their blood is sinned, and yet they know in their brains, but it still gets in, there's nothing more i hate, than hearts that strain, hearts that strain, and there's a demon in their veins, and their blood is sinned, and yet they know in their brains, but it still gets in, there's nothing more i hate, than hearts that strain, hearts that strain