The blight within me writhes now, worse than ever Soon, I'll be nothing more than a mound of flesh Curse-laden, untouchable I wouldn't want such a thing to bring you harm Yet I still wish to pass in your embrace

The daylight recedes in unison, this room Buries the hours like death, in motion Nobody else can pull me out The fields of elation, quiet and loamy Your name is a sin I breathe, like oxygen Caught in the careless arms of lust, again Nobody else can pull me out The fields of elation, quiet and loamy

If you walked in my skin You'll feel the jail Embed, it feels Like eternal ache Stuff me in It's beautiful Let me out; just like he did

But this is where things end I took out the needle myself Tell whoever put you up to this That if I am to flower into something other than myself I would rather rot into nothingness as I am

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