I'm a slave to not express this love
Caught a dove that I can't release, until I cease to feel undone
Enter the fool, a crimson stain upon my bluest pool
I stall, she breaks delicate on my shore
And I try to but I can't ignore
How I'd clean every cut, and crush the death
That craves her taste, vultures in dark robes of lace
I'll mess you up, I'll f*** you up, but with one touch stop pain abrupt
A pale white light reflects in her eyes
Dangling from my mouth is a string of wasted time
Her lips curl 'round but don't touch mine - apart from in my head
In my sins that guard doors and give birth to more
I replay what she said