Gaggle wounds, lunatic swoon A moment ache, cancerous shake Burning lust, filling the cup Beating back tears, tearing up Our visions come to life The world deserves to die
Shock takes hold, a gentle choke Bones grind bone, wet skin's cold Meag rubbed with salt, suck suck suck Broken necks neck, lick the stroke
Of the sighs, come sweet ills tonight
An innocent kiss turns to lust I've got a genocidal crush...















