So bored and so dead that little monster I fed and now she's fat, full, and a little brat she starves me content on watching me bleed making sure i drown in need she burns and chokes me I can't stop embracing her the only piece of me I have can't lose her in the cure and I need to be so sure so sure, My Love, you are i'm kissing the killer clutching my demise keeping her close to my heart she's with me always my only company she listens always always, always, more always she's killing me i'm gonna cuddle her close cause if I'm going down I'm taking her along for the ride
"....Dead house of love! house of madness and sin, crumbled! crush’d! 15 House of life—erewhile talking and laughing—but ah, poor house! dead, even then; Months, years, an echoing, garnish’d house—but dead, dead, dead."