When claws drag down on you And you feel them pulling you into the sweet, sappy, thick, uncontrolled dark abyss We call it love We call it infatuation We call it whatever the **** we feel like calling it to justify the feelings Of the ****** euphoria The pure ecstasy felt when looking into another's eyes And feeling wanted And feeling thick, gold, beautiful **** coming up through your lungs Choking on it as you sputter out the sweet pitter patter of the rain you thought grew your crop but drowned your harvest When you love so hard you don't know hate When you hate so hard you see auras of red floating around those you feel passion That's ******* emotion.