
You took a jump into forever
A leap of faith I could not take
A leap of faith I could not take
A promise that I could not make.
We were alone before we met
No more forlorn than one could get
How could we know we have found treasure?
How sinister and how correct.
No more forlorn than one could get
How could we know we have found treasure?
How sinister and how correct.
I tore the muscle from your chest
And used it to stub out cigarettes
I listened to your screams of pleasure
And I watch the bedsheets turn blood red.
And used it to stub out cigarettes
I listened to your screams of pleasure
And I watch the bedsheets turn blood red.
My ashtray heart.
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