Brainclaw – Trauma lyrics

No pulse in her wrist
Except in imagination
No light in her eyes
Except from my lasersight

She's bathing in red and it comes from my head
It offsets the blue in her lips
Chrome glare from the table
It hurts my eyes
Trauma to horror, to lies
She casts no reflection
Her skin is cold
No more promises to keep
No more hand to hold
She's lying in wait as she's lying in state
Black roses in vases
Her nails on the slate
Her fingers are razors
Her vision is hate
Steel in my head
It's too late

She's bathing in red and it comes from my head
It offsets the blue in her lips
Chrome glare from the table
It hurts my eyes
Trauma to horror, to lies
She's lying in wait as she's lying in state
Black roses in vases
Her nails on the slate
Her fingers are razors
Her vision is hate
Her steel in my head
It's too late

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