Temporary insanity... a place of blissful indulgence, yes
here it comes again... she laughs
I'll go with the movement of it... fluid rhythm la la la
a runaway train, a buckled horse
I am water dripping down your tasteless back
a pariah... I'll suck the life out of you
after I've tasted
I have painted it all black to match my bruises
You press them with your confident fingers.
I charcoal your face another head that bled into my sliding life
I let you go... but not peacefully
you go into the abyss of my sinking heart
you slope downwards when I flashback
out through my fertile tubes.
smacked against tireless waves
temporary insanity it borders the shores of your heart too...
I slip down your tasteless back...