come and kiss the unclean hand for a field of ink below as i falter on the verge with a blade in my arms i m the ending as it comes drawing nearer spilling from its mouth there s a room between the waves where i ve written my name for the boulders in death and the violet you drain i m the ending as it comes drawing nearer spilling from its mouth you come without and all falls within there is a light in the world there is a stone to the head and i trace in maps of blood from my arm to the ground and i mistook you for the sea as you washed away this life i m the ending as it comes drawing nearer spilling from its mouth my beginning as you come always clearer through the purple blood i m the ending as it comes drawing nearer spilling from its mouth