Entrails of You

The many pleasures of the fleash consummate my self indulgences A being so beautiful as you tingles the senses and pushes one to defilement Like the lamb to the slaughter what terrible things I would do to you, You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Submerge myself in your blood and wear your flesh, you are so f**king beautiful You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Entangeld in a pile of flesh and blood warm yet cold at the same time Now is the time to reflect on what could have been Visions of delirium and blurs of misleading laughter cry out At one moment the words that were once spoken muffled by the distance of pa*sing soon become clear You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Submerge myself in your blood and wear your flesh, you are so f**king beautiful You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you With the last whispers of breath left upon your lips You still reach to call out as if to say something that once was meant But it distorts my ears as it has no meaning anymore What was that you were saying? I can't hear you Speak up, what? Still not understanding Sorry, Goodbye, goodbye