I was a heavy heart to carry
My beloved was weighed down
My arms around his neck
My fingers laced to crown.
My heart is massive.
Heavy in my chest as a stone.
I've always been aware that whoever would have chosen this heart, would have been dragged down in a dark chasm of madness.
A bottomless pit, scary, full of maniacal laughters and dead, cloudy, absent eyes, as his eyes were.
Jack Vessalius had embraced my weighty heart, he had harboured that chasm within his soul.
After all, he was the only one truly able to tolerate my heart's weight, his heart was heavier than mine.
I was a heavy heart to carry
My feet dragged across ground
And he took me to the river
Where he slowly let me drown.
My heart is massive.
Heavy in my chest as a stone.
Dangerous, like a time bomb ready to explode.
My brother obliterated it, erased it, as the threat it posed to the Baskervilles, to the world, to Jack Vessalius weighty heart.
My love has concrete feet
My love's an iron ball
Wrapped around your ankles
Over the waterfall
I'm so heavy, heavy
Heavy in your arms.
My heart is massive.
Heavy in my chest as a stone.
I've always been aware that whoever would have chosen this heart, would have been dragged down in a dark chasm of madness.
A bottomless pit, scary, full of maniacal laughters and dead, cloudy, absent eyes, as his eyes were.
Jack Vessalius had huge chains around his ankles, my heavy heart dragged him down in that chasm, he fell, a wicked smile gracing his delicate features, those emerald colored two mirrors became more and more vacuous, dead, lost in that obscure abyss that my person.
This will be my last confession
I love you never felt like any blessing
Whispering like it's a secret
Only to condemn the one who hears it
With a heavy heart.
This massive heart was yours, Jack, but you weren't meant to know:
Your heart destroyed, killed, betrayed, just to suffocate the tempest that my heart's absence caused.
After all, I've always knew this much: the union between such heavy hearts meant a condemnation.