segunda-feira, janeiro 24, 2011

Morbid Love

I live from words and dreams
I live a live a life where nothing is like it seems.
Distorted signs of love keep me going in secrecy
I’m fulfilled with apathy
And my life a lovely misery.
Death dances me cheek to cheek
Cuddles me before the final hit.
Breathe my life out in a single flow
Whispers “I’ll take you, nice and slow,
I’ll have your misery, I told you so!”
Enchanted, my soul will shine
Worship me and I will clean your grime.
Dead and forgotten, my corpse is rotten.
My corpse is my mask, and in death I will know my past.
I achieve my ultimate wisdom, finally I know what is freedom.
Tell me what it takes to love you,
Take my life, and I will love you too.