False Light Lyrics - Oceanic - Isis

Come down on me, my sweet angel 

Poison milk from that withering breast 

Come down on me, my sweet angel 

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