purgatory is sick in sweetness, a cannibal and a chewed up girl
there is no place for us except these stairs you are a meadow and i am the sea; purgatory a hidden space, the outcast place
did i tell you that i love to go where they cannot find me? did i tell you i have a habit of running, without my feet? did i tell you about the holy events in my recurring dream? that i am invisible, and you're looking at me?
a pirate of less wicked ways, a sunrise on my darkest day and if we should die, here we will lay for with me, in purgatory you might choose to stay