i love you I only walked alone In my favorite clothes
I love you more that slicing knives Dying birds, suicide teens I love you in your little room Your stockings, your high heels, your bondage Your chelsea smile In your secret room your costume your lipgloss Your blood drops, Your blood drops
I love you more than crying wives Burning flags, chopped veins I love you in the acid rain your mudface, Your handbag, your fur coat Your high street style In the night gloom, your perfume, your hot balls Your Tanktop, your Tanktop