Pisces - Ritual

Drink you.

White-hot liqour.

Drink you.

Even though it makes me sicker.

Gimme some more, all of my nerves are electric

I wanna be numb (like you), I wanna feel none (like you)

While prying spiders from my gums

I wont do you any good

But you’d be so good for me

I wont do you any good

Emasculate me.

Give me some more, cause im already half-way insensate.

I want to fix your mouth

I want to make you proud

Just fucking feel something

Why dont you feel something?

Please feel something.

What in the hell did I just do?

A young man like me shant be singing the blues

What the hell did you just say you’d do?

My sweet, sweet thing — it hurts to love you.

Give me some more, famish the worm

Self-deprication's a long desert road.

You can walk it alone.

My sweet, sweet thing…

My sick, sick thing.

Love, be a vulture tonight.