Self pity sick - Darkseed

Can I hold You all night long?

I feel You shake, a deed so wrong,

wrong in my head

Vino two for one today

Kiss this bleeding curse away

Realscapes away

Iron in the air, Your tongue in my mouth

Twilight-essence hair when the moon goes south

A breeze of sugar-breath

so sweetly pale, pale as death

Blood-copulate her will

Her aim my heart to kill

Self pity sick, flowers salty sweet

Self pity sick, love desire’s benefit

Self pity sick, flowers salty sweet

Self pity sick, feeling blind…

I starve the daily world aside

Wild things leading me tonight

But I feel dreamscapes die

the bygone night denied

My soulgates open, streaming tears

The money-voice she only hears