Morphine Season — текст песни (Every Time I Die)

looking forward to a flatlined love affair the comfort of a dire
lovesickness I`ve come to cherish bed sores and the salt in my own tears my
beautiful affliction your kiss festers like a boil I find myself ugly in
your eyes of asylum scenery have you come to take me away take me away
darling you are a disease that spreads like sunshine the vultures make a
halo while they wait for me to die your fingers crawl like flies on peeling
flesh paralyzed you warm me in a cold sweat deadened but moving in seizures
loving in fits of disillusional blurs don`t you come near me buried above
ground and rotting you can`t take the corpse from his cold this is not a
sickness if I beg it`s an addiction throw your flowers to the fever I`m an
abscess with a heartbeat an armspan of dirty needles and a rusted peices
flowers mask the decomposing passion is watching how fast I can deteriorate
desperation is a clotting incision