beat pendulum I just wanted to be something more than enough of my God I don't think I'm breathing Jesus Christ when did I stop breathing oh my God
comfort of a dire lovesickness I've come to cherish bed sores and the salt in my own tears my beautiful affliction your kiss festers like a boil I find
at the seams shakespearean virgin your world is a stage but your charms in the basket they gave the ax to an amateur I haven't stopped laughing how am I
went numb to feel like you I should have known you were no angel by the way you said my name I'm running out of perfect moments I've grown tired of
wrists cut with jaded tongues your eyes freeze my fire of innocence whores addictions souls salvation I said it I'm so tired so saddened I'm no coward