o sweet irony!
your voice
like ***** melting on skin
has cold-clocked and castrated
me into a submission
and I'm losing pieces of my heart and lungs
the only things that seem to be
keeping me
alive
to fill these voids with love and cigarettes
is to fill with joy and destruction
if death is the answer to life
aren't these things keeping me alive?
o sweet irony!
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 4:58 PM UTC
o sweet irony!
your voice
like ***** melting on skin
has cold-clocked and castrated
me into a submission
and I'm losing pieces of my heart and lungs
the only things that seem to be
keeping me
alive
to fill these voids with love and cigarettes
is to fill with joy and destruction
if death is the answer to life
aren't these things keeping me alive?
o sweet irony!
