Looking forward to a flatlined love affair, the comfort of a dire lovesickness I've come to cherish bed sores, and the salt in my own tears My beautiful affliction, your kiss festers like a boil I find myself ugly in your eyes of asylum scenery Have you come to take me away? Take me away. Darling, you are a disease that spreads like sunshine The vultures make a halo while they wait for me to die Your fingers crawl like flies on peeling flesh Paralyzed, you warm me in a cold sweat Deadened, but moving in seizures Loving in fits of disillusional blurs Don't you come near me, buried above ground and rotting You can't take the corpse from his cold This is not a sickness, if I beg, it's an addiction Throw your flowers to the fever I'm an abscess with a heartbeat, an armspan of dirty needles and rusted peices Flowers mask the decomposing Passion is watching how fast I can deteriorate, desperation is a clotting incisionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
