Moor / Youth Overrided

Pay no mind To the stranger in The 4 AM He's not the one we know And he knows I slept through the war You waged with him For a little bit Until he cracked your bones And you had to let go So I make believe I've discovered peace But I'll skin the man alive And sell the meat I'll wait in the dirt Where he left your blood If he returns for it I can make it right for good Oh, how I wish he would Lost you in the overflowing fog That's been here awhile So I plan to keep watch As long as the wolves are out They're always around And more violet than hell I have eyes of every color now And they're vigilant It doesn't matter who knocks You don't let them in There are terrible men I'm one so I should know Heaven smiles on me now and then But the devil always had hooks in All I want is his head And this horrible fucking world Will be wonderful again There is so much beauty and love And when I eat his beating heart I can bring it back to us All I want is his head And this horrible fucking world Will be wonderful again There is so much beauty and love And when I eat his beating heart I can bring it back to us There's nothing that I couldn't do Except cover you When the slings and arrows came And I've never been the same The same

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 25, 2026

Voices keep me small and tongue-tied to the wall Breast-fed by the moon, I've grown up too soon Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet? Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet? Old and decided Youth overrided I just need something I don't want to fear Every dying year Don't you dare tell me-I cannot be made to believe That the rings under my eyes Are really blessings in disguise Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet? Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet? Old and decided Youth overrided I just need something I don't want to fear Every dying year All these memories bailing out on me Gone into the void God must need them more, anyway All these memories bailing out on me Gone into the void God must need them more, anyway Old and decided Youth overrided I just need something I don't want to fear Every dying year Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet? Heart is the mind of the matter What's the matter? Is your heart palpitating yet?

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 25, 2026