Cessation Testo

The aroma of deceit is following me again.
I'm standing at the edge,
As I beg my heart to stop the constant beat of us.
Your movements like lies,
Just like our lust.
Convince yourself it isn't love.
Let go of my hand, my mind, and jump.
I don't need your false affection anymore, Unlike her I'm no loveless whore.

Lock the door, on this imitation of passion. Dispose your touch, misplace my name from your lips.
Saturation of counterfeit emotions in my thoughts.

I no longer desire your skin upon mine.
If your shadow died, I would be fine.
I'm unravelling before your eyes,
You refuse to swallow the fact of my demise.
You can't keep my heart in a jar forever.
Escape the cage of your fear.
Slay my existance,
Pretend I'm no longer here.

Lock the door, on this imitation of passion.
Dispose your touch, misplace my name from your lips.
Saturation of counterfeit emotions in my thoughts.