people call this love i call this desease i almost lost myself thank god, i'm still alive
bliss is immediate suffering is exquisite concience are veiled nature cruelly failed
how i want you to know what it takes to eradicate your seeds and incinerate those to rub out your name on my inflamed flesh to forget your ruinous dope
you will be the mournful bird softly slaying all that wrong you'll forget all those men you shouldn't need them again around you i see the light darkness dies by your heart i know exactly you forgot me
people write laudatory songs about thing that took away my youth now they walk around perplexed and watch me as i drag along and cry
how i want you to know what it takes to eradicate your seeds and incinerate those to rub out your name on my inflamed flesh to forget your ruinous dope
i cannot blame you, i cannot blame myself we did what we had to do maybe i can blame ideas that was placed in my head by irresponsible people
stupid people irresponsible people stupid people malicious people
you will be the mournful bird softly slaying all that wrong you'll forget all those men you shouldn't need them again around you i see the light darkness dies by your heart i know exactly you forgot me