Pisces

Drink you. White-hot liqour.
Drink you. Even though it makes me sicker.
Gimme some more, all of my nerves are electric
I wanna be numb (like you), I wanna feel none (like you)
While prying spiders from my gums
I wont do you any good
But you’d be so good for me
I wont do you any good
Emasculate me.
Give me some more, cause im already half-way insensate.
I want to fix your mouth
I want to make you proud
Just fucking feel something
Why dont you feel something?
Please feel something.
What in the hell did I just do?
A young man like me shant be singing the blues
What the hell did you just say you’d do?
My sweet, sweet thing — it hurts to love you.
Give me some more, famish the worm
Self-deprication's a long desert road.
You can walk it alone.
My sweet, sweet thing…
My sick, sick thing.
Love, be a vulture tonight.