you take the liquid set it on fire drink it down to melt that desire you can't conceive the only cure is your disease plagues you consistantly and the ugly memory until your holding your head tightly to stop the bleeding and your so numb you've lost all feeling so three words can no longer rescue you you're strong you can make it through but he's dragging and melting at your feet out of breath because he has no will for breathing those thoughts may be lewd but they're all your fucking mind can conjure up those dreams may be worthless but they're yours if you never aspire to anything you can always reverse into yourself close within and upon taper off those searching and far spread ends because really you were my means you didn't know you were saving me cooling that fucking fire raging so you have to emphasize your point my point with a little snarl words if you only knew what I mean, what i've meant you'd be so well read but then you're just so confused aren't you?