| I've been resting in my home Spending so much time alone That I've come to realize That someday I might live or die A change in the weather That reveals and protects her In her catastrophic eyes That someday I might live or die Her pulse almost stable And her body on the table I pray that she'll come alive That someday I might live or die She travels through my open eye's Emotions whisper deicide I hope that she'll forget my lies That someday I might live or die Breath of rose and LSD Severed fingers touching me Seven angels patiently Wait for her to murder me In a breath In a death So what are you waiting for? |
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