when the disease drips off your mouth
i want a lick
when infection seaps from your broken skin
i'll take it all in
everything you bleed
the black in your eyes
that pain in your grin
just come to me
i promise to make it mine
so there is no need to die
come to me
make it mine
release the pain
that's on your plain
i said you look a little pale
powder blue
when irons low
thats when you're weak
so sleep
maybe i need you
maybe i need more
but wednesday
when weathers white
i'll look as bright as your eyes
come to me
make it mine
release the pain
only when fixated
i'm so envious of your eyes
but one day when weathers white
i will be
and you'll see my color bright
maybe one day
