A new beast
Even without that sick feeling
Now the animal is sleeping
And I like it.
Like the devil hates being the devil.
But its waiting
That disgusting thing
That destroys and kills
And doing that smile
Where the nicest things
Are part of the plan.
I want to and cry properly.
Breathing like it’s water.
Everything else is hot and thick.
Would you leave me darling?
I talk to your god and devil
They say ‘doubt’
They say ‘love’
But the ways they say it…
I am just in your arms
and I am in your arms
and I think it now
tears, and I want to come there again
but you said
it’s too much,
too much love.
