Moon Filth
Keeping up.
What for?
Talked to you yesterday.
Thought of killing myself.
You're his.
And yours is the world.
Mine is the hole
And I deserve no more.
Wonder if you ever picture that.
Though I hide it deep within.
Now, between you and me,
You got me those breakdowns, see?
Box after box
And cancer is already crawling.
Under the pain and all that,
Yet smiling, inside howling.
I am crumbling.
You just tear me apart.
Get closer to me!
I can see you so much better.
I'm just "kinda" craving,
Both to kiss you
And to kill you.
In a way to join it all.
You just left me.
Followed you with my eyes.
Saw you dancing gracefully.
Spinning all around.
I want to see you no more,
'Cause it gets me the chills.
And itches like shit.
This fucking plague that you've got.
So dear L.
Just wanted to say
That in the end
Some souls
Are bound
To eat
The filth
Of the world.