Poisoned Dead Flowers - Corpus Delicti

A poison

Runs

Runs from their leaves

A taste

Flows

Flows, it’s so sweet

A touch

I die

Die on the thorn

The hope

Fades

I won’t reborn

Let me smell, let me breath

Let me drink

Let me lick

The death on my lips

There are dead flowers

Dead flowers…

A smile

Bursts

Bursts on their skin

The joy

Dies

Dies as I sink

A petal

Flies

Flies in my head

And jesus

Grins

Grins on my grave

Let me smell, let me breath

Let me drink

Let me lick

The death on my lips

There are dead flowers

Dead flowers…