My lover's got humour. She's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval. I should've worshipped her sooner. . If the heavens ever did speak.
Rare is this love, keep it covered. I need you to run to me, run to me, lover. Run until you feel your lungs bleeding. . Oh but the farrow know. Her hungry eye, her ancient soul.
Just a little rush, babe. To feel dizzy, to derail the mind of me. Just a little hush, babe. Our veins are busy but my heart's in atrophy. Any way to distract and sedate.
Don't take this the wrong way. You knew who I was every step that I ran to you. Only blue or black days. Electing strange perfections in any stranger I choose..
Hey baby, even though I hate you. I really love you I want you. And even though I can't forgive you. I really want to. I want you. Tell me, tell me, babe.
You've done me wrong for a long, long time. But after all you've done. I never changed my mind. Honey please, try to love me. Honey please, honey try.
So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes. No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight. So deep in this swill with the most familiar of swine.
I had a thought, dear. However scary. About that night. The bugs and the dirt. Why were you digging?. What did you bury. Before those hands pulled me.
My head was warm. My skin was soaked.. I called your name 'til the fever broke.. . When I awoke. The moon still hung.. The night so black that the darkness hummed.
You know better babe, you know better babe,. Than to look at it, look at it like that.. You know better babe, you know better babe,. Than to talk to it, talk to it like that..
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She moved with shameless wonder. The perfect creature rarely seen. Since some liar brought the thunder. When the land was godless and free. . Her eyes look sharp and steady.
Babe. There's something tragic about you. Something so magic about you. Don't you agree. . Babe. There's something lonesome about you. Something so wholesome about you.
Her eyes and words are so icy. Oh but she burns like rum on the fire. Hot and fast and angry as she can be. I walk my days on a wire. . it looks ugly, but it's clean.
When I was a child, I heard voices.... Some would sing and some would scream. You soon find you have few choices.... I learned the voices died with me.
When I was a child, I heard voices.... Some would sing and some would scream. You soon find you have few choices.... I learned the voices died with me.
I once kneeled in shaking thrill. I chase the memory of it still, of every chill.. Chided by that silence of a hush sublime.. Blind to the purpose of the brute divine,.
I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful. Toying somewhere between love and abuse. Calling to join them the wretched and joyful. Shaking the wings of their terrible youths.
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you. That I almost believe that they're real. I've been living so long with my pictures of you. . That I almost believe that the pictures.
Oh nothing ever changes, nothing ever moves. And I swim around in circles in the same old lifeless room. And talk about the mirror man, the whispers in my ear again.