Your call to me
So sweet and supple
My soft skin
So meek and quiet
Oh silent night
Empty abyss
Did you know?
An apocalypse sits
Waiting for your kiss?
You act so shy
I hate to force
Though you’d relish something course
Protected by the devil’s sanity
Crash you to
A burning vanity
Then rerole life and set askew
The conversation in a morgue
Asleep, seek you I through forest and hill
Awake, in search of sleeping pills
In search of love, I risk calamity
To wed a couple long-since divorced
So sweet and supple
My soft skin
So meek and quiet
Oh silent night
Empty abyss
Did you know?
An apocalypse sits
Waiting for your kiss?
You act so shy
I hate to force
Though you’d relish something course
Protected by the devil’s sanity
Crash you to
A burning vanity
Then rerole life and set askew
The conversation in a morgue
Asleep, seek you I through forest and hill
Awake, in search of sleeping pills
In search of love, I risk calamity
To wed a couple long-since divorced
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