10 a.m. and I'm drunk again
Bitter cognac, sweet relief
I held your mother before she floated away
Sweet baby skin
Broken window latch
Your nail lash, your warm flesh
The only way I'll ever love is by force
I'm asleep in the chasm.
The only way I'll ever love is by force
I run from hell through golden aloe
Everything moves so slow
When all your lovers leave you
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