Satin Puppets - Heart Stone Sanctum

A face of marble cold
Masking all(?) the void inside the eyes
Don't lie, running from this perfect mold

(Ruminescent, greetings revealed from hollow teeth)

Crying statues in the garden
Showered (?)
Begging for your pardon
(?)
The vines wrapped around fragments
(?)
And give your lungs as you (?)

Lullaby of dawn
Resurrected death
A body made of stone, no longer skin and bone
Crawled up in a nest
Embraced in (?)
Barged up on your frost (?) skin (?)

(... of pearls rising from the ocean bed)

Crying statuеs in the garden
Showerеd in the tears (?)
Begging for your pardon
Greaving from (?)
The vines wrapped around fragments
(?)
And gave your lungs as you (?)