Nov 24, 2005 01:45
Sweet wicked poison,
Boon of man.
She kills me
Again and again and again.
My emotions are all outside,
Like second skin.
Her emotions are lost to her,
Hid so far in.
Oh, original sin.
Oh, original sin.
Bites out of apples,
Blood on her hands.
I read the bible
But I made no plans.
Feasting on corpses
So she can stay thin.
When love is a war
Who really wins?
Oh, original sin.
Oh, original sin.
Damnation, temptation,
Where is my rib?
I die inside her,
But she never gives.
She is only a dream now
That will never begin.
Still I offer my throat
To her venomous grin.
Oh, original sin.
Oh, original sin.