scream in pleasure at my pain come on heavy like the rain buried treasure lost in fear just tell me what you want to hear impossible to say what's real: i'll never get as cold as you you've long been dead; you cannot feel me kiss you while your lips are blue across the floor your body's spread it lies atop a scarlet pool that clings to me, cold blood you shed i dived right in to play your fool at your feet i always wait for some sign that it's not too late in the corner on the floor the gun your choice to close the door you're not breathing, i don't care my fingers tangled in your hair pieces of you everywhere enough for all of them to share you took your shadow from the wall as if i wasn't there at all and at your feet i'll always wait for blind love to become hate