Charon

Can’t turn away,
The only way is a river,
And you know that it drowns,
A wolf in disguise,
I see you trough but you’re running.
Angel in disgrace,
You won’t give your soul to the devil but you know that you can.
Cold where I roam,
Tie these broken bones,
Your every finger burns like salt in the wounds.
Religious child,
Delicious in black when you’re falling yet you know that it’s true.
A wolf in your eyes,
Shade of moon lighten in you.
Desire.