- cifra
Sister insomnia
my eyes weep worms for you.
Angel anathema,
I'll drink your blood.
The blood you shed for me
was all you gave to me.
My bold bulimic belly dancer,
narcissistic necromancer.
Run, just run from me.
As day consumes the night
the earth shall cover me.
Medussa Madonna,
murder me, marry me.
Under your vapid vulture wings,
I'll suckle your black milk
and let it trickle down my tongue.
Your womb mouth kiss could kill.
The blood you shed for me
was all you gave to me.
My cold canary causing cancer,
narcissistic necromancer.
Run, just run from me.
This time all riots, Im ready.
This time all riots, I'm ready to go.
