Post by mazin on Sept 10, 2009 11:22:22 GMT -5
I wanna slit your throat and 
the wound
I wanna push my face in and feel the swoon
I wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me
Cuz the line gets crossed when you don't come clean
My wormwood meets your pesticide
You'll never get out, cuz you were never alive
I am infinite, I am the infant finite
Come a little closer and I'll show you why
Noises, noises, people make noises
people make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to NOTHING
the wound I wanna push my face in and feel the swoon
I wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me
Cuz the line gets crossed when you don't come clean
My wormwood meets your pesticide
You'll never get out, cuz you were never alive
I am infinite, I am the infant finite
Come a little closer and I'll show you why
Noises, noises, people make noises
people make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to NOTHING
Credit Rain
