Come down on me, my sweet angel Poison milk from that withering breast Come down on me, sweet suffocation Poison milk from that withering breast
Your mask is drifting See what writhes beneath Porcelain grin is cracking, incest to uncoil Your laugh spreads yawning, black hole formation
Drown and the first real breath takes hold Washed in a chill so peaceful, sink further
Hold his hand and crush it
The depth of the chasm is infinite Discover bliss and serenity in drowningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
