Towering Flesh

[00:16.38] She frolics through the rain
[00:19.59] Whispering love insane
[00:23.56] Her kisses exit through
[00:26.63] Heart-shaped exit wounds
[00:41.14] Her skin like flesh of angels
[00:44.54] Her blood my catholic wine
[00:47.98] It moves slowly through me
[00:51.76] Disintegrates my spine
[01:10.80] She's got heroin embraces
[01:15.39] That I still need to be in
[01:18.34] I force myself to loathe her
[01:21.57] So I can fall for her again
[02:02.40] Her lips are wet with venom
[02:05.97] Her posture's serpentine
[02:09.28] She'll touch my arm and
[02:11.51] Flowers grow there
[02:13.18] Poisonous and obscene
[03:07.20] All her shrugged little movements
[03:13.45] And their despotic majesty
[03:20.94] In the midst of such perfection
[03:27.75] I can't help but feel diseased
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