As It Were
Into Another

I writhe in agony next to you sleeping soundly
I'm tickled to the point of psychomania by demons l can't name
Come morning, I'm carving characters into my skin
I haven't slept a wink
And I think I'am on the brink — episode

It is the pain that takes me home
Your ordeal
My masturbation
And I wish you of luck in your new love

As a hapless man
I've a hapless man I torture me — be an opiate to you
Feel and convulse in primal joy

Come morning pins through my hypocrisy and jealousy
See are the legs of my imaginary friends
And they hate me
Damn me

I am not worthy of your love
Tear me all into shreds
Rip me up
There I go again
Feeling sorry for me
Ignore me

I'll Leave my body when soul is good and ready
I do not own it, but I've made it mine
All mine
Come morning,I'm singing lies at the top of my lungs
I haven't slept a wink
And I think I am on brink of another episode

 

 

 

 

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