Sick is the new sane
Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain, you like your girls insane. Choose your last words, this is the last time. Cause you and I, we were born to die.
I’m sinking into you now, watch me disapear.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
Left your sickness in me like daggers. And let me bleed out.
