The Fuschia Wall

I'm still uncorrupted but pissed Red poppies And you against the fuchsia wall Heart racing So the future's n-not rosy, duh My money's on grim and muddy, duh Then suddenly everything I see's a love letter An offer, oblivion forever Up against the fuchsia wall Star f**ker Hey that's not pillow talk Your mother Frantic pawing's not un-beautiful But drowning in your rain's invisible Then suddenly everything I see's a love letter An offer, oblivion forever