Crash - Project Pitchfork

This morning

You got up early

I was still sleeping, I was exhausted

I was having dreams

That had blood in them

That had weapons in them

Wet dreams, wet dreams

I woke up crying, you were gone

Last night you kissed me

I pushed you away

My push made you want to

Kiss me again — no

I pushed you away

You kissed me and kissed me

Get off me

Get off me

Last night I got up

Didn’t wash

I was wet with acid sweat

Sweat that doesn’t smell like sex

Smells like anger and fear

Smells like anger and fear, my dear!

Smells like anger and fear, my dear!