YOUR LOVE IS MY PROPHECY
AND YOU ARE THE PROPHET
AND YOU ARE THE PRAYER
I SPEAK IN CHURCH
YOU ARE THE FUTURE
YOU ARE THE DESIRE
BURNING IN ONES HEART
YOU ARE DEVASTATINGLY BEAUTIFUL
YOU ARE DESTRUCTION
YOU ARE THE BLOOD I TASTE
WHEN I BITE MY TONGUE
YOU ARE BITTER AND SWEET
YOU ARE FRESH LIKE THE GRASS
ON A SPRING MORNING
YOU ARE THE FLOWER BLOSSOMING
AND YOU ARE WITHERING
YOU ARE THE DESTRUCTION I SEEK
WHEN I WANT TO DIE
YOU ARE HORRENDOUS
AND I AM YOUR PUPPET ON A STRING
HELD BY YOUR HANDS
THAT GRIP ONTO MY FLESH
I AM MY OWN WITNESS
AND YOUR ANGEL
YOU ARE DESTINED FOR MY REMEDY
AND MUCH MORE TO COME
I WANT TO RIP YOU TO SHREDS
AND EAT THEM UP
I WILL STICK THEM TOGETHER
LIKE BRICKS ON A WALL
AND CLIMB OVER TO YOUR HEART
AND HOLD ON LIKE A BABY TO ITS MOTHER
YOU ARE THE SWEAT I SWEAT
ON A HOT SUMMER DAY
AND THE STAR THAT DANCES AROUND THE MOON
WHEN ITS FRESH AT MIDNIGHT I STARE AT YOU
AT THE SKY WITH THE CLOUDS MOVING
YOU ARE MOVING ME
WITH BLISS AND LOVE
WITH
SURREALNES
TO ITS CORE
Sep 8, 2025
Sep 8, 2025 at 8:34 PM UTC
YOUR LOVE IS MY PROPHECY
AND YOU ARE THE PROPHET
AND YOU ARE THE PRAYER
I SPEAK IN CHURCH
YOU ARE THE FUTURE
YOU ARE THE DESIRE
BURNING IN ONES HEART
YOU ARE DEVASTATINGLY BEAUTIFUL
YOU ARE DESTRUCTION
YOU ARE THE BLOOD I TASTE
WHEN I BITE MY TONGUE
YOU ARE BITTER AND SWEET
YOU ARE FRESH LIKE THE GRASS
ON A SPRING MORNING
YOU ARE THE FLOWER BLOSSOMING
AND YOU ARE WITHERING
YOU ARE THE DESTRUCTION I SEEK
WHEN I WANT TO DIE
YOU ARE HORRENDOUS
AND I AM YOUR PUPPET ON A STRING
HELD BY YOUR HANDS
THAT GRIP ONTO MY FLESH
I AM MY OWN WITNESS
AND YOUR ANGEL
YOU ARE DESTINED FOR MY REMEDY
AND MUCH MORE TO COME
I WANT TO RIP YOU TO SHREDS
AND EAT THEM UP
I WILL STICK THEM TOGETHER
LIKE BRICKS ON A WALL
AND CLIMB OVER TO YOUR HEART
AND HOLD ON LIKE A BABY TO ITS MOTHER
YOU ARE THE SWEAT I SWEAT
ON A HOT SUMMER DAY
AND THE STAR THAT DANCES AROUND THE MOON
WHEN ITS FRESH AT MIDNIGHT I STARE AT YOU
AT THE SKY WITH THE CLOUDS MOVING
YOU ARE MOVING ME
WITH BLISS AND LOVE
WITH
SURREALNES
TO ITS CORE
