Blood Like Love
Blood like love
Stars lowly loom
up and down
struck here among us
is the heart she found.
Running out of space
the scene never ends for her.
She feels blood like love
She feels blood like love
Taste of rust
so it comes back
and still runs
and never goes red
and never gets fed
'cause she lives to amuse the death.
Endless skies I admire
together we'll never die
Fallen from the clouds
I taste the ground
I feel the fear on my tongue.
So she hunts me
she still runs
and never goes red
and never gets fed.
I see her through the glasses
making big leaps
now I can hear the growl
teeth sink into my flesh.
Found on the moor
with strips of tattered bowels
they will say about me.
Haunted by hungry
she was tearing me apart.
She feels blood like love
She feels love like blood
But she'll never come back.
The night, she still runs
sometimes disappears
sometimes comes back
hidden in the woods
but nobody knows
when she will still hungry
nobody knows
when she will still thirsty.
And she feels blood like love (ad libitum)
Autor(es): Pivio
