Like dripping candle wax
You taste so good
I smell your perfume from miles away
And all I can feel is uncontrollable vibrations
Throughout
Forget me not
Because I’m coming up tonight
We’ll have a supper by dripping candlelight
Rare meat and blood wine
So good
What a flare, a treat of unseasonable warmth
And pregnated beauty
With the child of the sun
It’s harvest time
So when I ask you out
Don’t think twice of saying ‘no’
You taste so good
Ever delish, but my query needs an answer
So good
When I ask you to the dare
I find uncontrollable lavish
In all bared to the court
And what I expose
Copper wires plunged through your skin
Into your veins
Bleeding into my wine glass
And it tastes so good, I cannot fathom anything less
Hello, hello
How low can you go?
I feel the exquisiteness of your touch
If only it is in my head
Hello, hello
What a world in which I can drag you into drunk poison
Dragging you out the back
Where you bend down, but I want to see your face
Harsh opprobrium overwhelming
After and bleak night in my pulsating shoulder
The final light
Moonlight screaming
It’s all been fixed
So you’re delish
The other light
So you’re superlative
Glowing brightly in moonlight palisade
Even your beauty tastes good
Like a high school carnival
In which my pulsating shoulder
Wins the big fuzzy purple bear
Shooting the booth attendant in the head
And stealing his product
All for you
Taste, and leaving
The other light
Haste, and loathing
The other light
But the hair on my arms grows in
The other light
A child cries in the background
But the blood wine clouds me deaf
So all I can hear is the gentle music
Impressively granted to unrhythmic beat
And fades
My name like a slice of pie
Will throw an army into the arms of a sinner
While drinking the blood red wine
But the beat moves their freshly rotting corpses on
Into the moonlight
My impressive army of the dead
Into the ghastly fumes of deliverance
Those hateful emissions of patience
The world is left within the embrace of a glockenspiel
When I turn the crank to the hurdy-gurdy
I hear violent screams echo from within
The bodies scrapped to produce my blood wine
Higher power to me, High High High
I am only inclined and never denied
The puppy is the man in the dog-less picture
When I light the canvas on fire
Higher power to me
High High High
Higher power to me
Quiescence in a parallel fashion
But only the flowers close to the world
Those smart little flowers
Hibernating from my cold
As the frost grips the trees, sending them into eternal winter
The treelike humans
That moan like edible morgues
In grotesque beauty
The other hand
Beg, form, and virtue
I sense your dent
Corpse and nothing
But the fight rages forth
The wine is intoxicating
Turning the crank, a hemoduct
Bleeding the juice to my grail
And Aye it burns
One minute minute
Hurts a lot?
Only when you think about it
And the creamy crimson wallpaper
A gentle man
His fingers missing
I snapped them off, stirred my coffee this morning
Playing the piano with bony stubs
But he does well
A marvelous discord of incredible perception
Because it does hurt a lot
When the glockenspiel explodes
And shards spin violently through the air
Embedding inside your gentle cheek
Something never before damaged
But the scar is irreversible
So the fault must be avenged
And a limping mother bites the barrel of my pistol
And how did these walls ever get so brown red?
Only one answer, Lifefight
Lifelight, and Lifedrink
My fun this evening
Mixed emotions, but I feel empty
Because now your head rests in my palpitating lap
And I am unable to control the situation
Damn, you look so sweet
If only you weren’t so weak
So white, so cold
Lifefight
But you’re losing
Lifelight
Your bulb is burnt
Lifedrink
And you’re dry
My teeth are floating in your blood
The vampire chronicles, but why not?
Becoming closer to you
Becoming you
So give blood
And with frequency
I need to know you all
But I bellow one fierce howl
So that even the fish in the deepest depths of the ocean hear
I metamorphosize, change
And become you
Ode to a change of life
And it’s fun to be different