Phoul piosenki

i feel so alone to the core of my comely bones haunted by the thought of the lives that i forgot hovering above i have never recovered from my lust for death out of breath and burned alive in fevered passion under sheets i’ll start to fashi...

you make me new new point of view view, fall into two sides of you i cant help getting stuck to you low, sweet, and slow slow over flow flow though you know no stars below come find me drowning in honey no, no 

a chrysalis of effervescence a myriad of something new a chrysalis of effervescence a myriad of something new i would wait around but i could save myself i would wait around but i could save myself from something i would wait around i would...

i dreamed of you and me last night you smiled and asked for just one bite love, or..? what does it feel like to be swallowed whole? devour me, or are you tongue tied? things sound different on the inside 

i remember what the sky looked like when we looked up and saw it fall into our mouths and break open our jaws and you pull with pleasure as i caved in your dreams and sung you to sleep in your bed that taught me how to scream do you remember those nig...

holy, honey, hazy, heat find me underneath a sheet things around me start to spin sin bubbles under my skin bleeding fear from out my gums still alive when morning comes 

sapphire stars romantic world of ours watch how they fall nothing at all wondrous light stay overnight last hour on earth show me what life is worth counting the sheep trying to fall asleep bedridden teen life is now so serene sin...

see the desolate ghost land and write about how we were young little life, split my skull and reveal what is left of my tongue covered in ivy i'm covered in ivy all the wind and the water my body will start to erode if it gets any hotter i'...

summer winter fall and spring think of songs we will stop and sing my nostalgia starts to burn wishing that i could return all the shapes your body moved all the words i pushed through you we melted into chemicals that put colors in our pupils...

self fulfilling prophecy finding god inside of me living in eternal dreams not as scary as it seems in my bed my mind succumbs won't wake up when morning comes 

fly too high and you're leaving you're my turtle dove but watch out you're not breathing your lungs filled with love you promised 

illness has become a knife wound and haunt me my whole life loneliness has left me weak bury me so i cant speak taking anything that numbs breathing hard when morning comes