looking forward to a flatlined love affair the comfort of a dire
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lovesickness I've come to cherish bed sores and the salt in my own tears my
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beautiful affliction your kiss festers like a boil I find myself ugly in
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your eyes of asylum scenery have you come to take me away take me away
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darling you are a disease that spreads like sunshine the vultures make a
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halo while they wait for me to die your fingers crawl like flies on peeling
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flesh paralyzed you warm me in a cold sweat deadened but moving in seizures
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loving in fits of disillusional blurs don't you come near me buried above
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ground and rotting you can't take the corpse from his cold this is not a
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sickness if I beg it's an addiction throw your flowers to the fever I'm an
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abscess with a heartbeat an armspan of dirty needles and a rusted peices
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flowers mask the decomposing passion is watching how fast I can deteriorate
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desperation is a clotting incision
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Morphine Season
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| Every Time I Die |
