End come too soon

Break some bread,
The night's been blessed,
With a neverendingness,
But none the less,
End come too soon

Sweet concubine,
The night's divine,
In a never ending line of lovers,
End come too soon

On the cusp,
The both of us,
Without any maybes but musts,
That carry us,
To the end too soon

Ink begins to blot,
My eyes are blood shot,
They've seen things they wish they had not,
But it won't stop,
The end coming too soon

Whose butter fingers read me like Braille?
Whose dirty mouth would have made Mary hail?
Whose wholesome heart had bore down on me?
Who ushers dreamers into such harems?
Whose skin looked waxen in the failing light?
Who down right danced me like a sailing kite?

The end it came and went too soon

Wild Beasts

Burning

I'm saved
You pull my fingers out the dirt,
You pluck me wriggling from the world
I'm saved
You cast me up into the wind,
You shuck my body from its skin
I'm saved
Fire licking at the walls,
You drag me burning across the coals
I'm ashamed
Lying fallen on some stair,
Clutching at the empty air
I'm awake
I see you walk into the room,
Do the thing I couldn't do
I'm afraid
My burning footprints on the floor,
Things I don't need anymore
Wild Beasts