Corpses

Corpses

There is only your
Lemon
Taste bud
Mouth
Here
Baby

I don't wanna leave you naked
I'm gonna share you
If I must

And there is no answer for nothing
When you
Really think into it
It's a
That is what I have defined myself with
Fall in to luck
And the symmetry's unbarable

I surveyed the ground
And found my mushroom
Digging up my body
There was answers in the brisket
Of the lord
Hear my need
It is not my intention to make you naked
I will simply let you in
There is no one
Here but corpses
In the end

I do not wanna make you want to
I
Wanna make you my comrade
If you answer to my prayer
There will be somewhere
Bigger
For us
In
Heaven
It has been pretty spoke that
It will not be here
But I know that we are already
If we just look around it's clear
I have been chosen to answer my body
You will
Be the flesh in my symmetry
Did you open up your body?
That is the things you regret
That will only ever tell you that you are not well you are as yet
So give
Into every
Little whim
You've ever had
You will never hurt
Another
For it is hurting yourself
In the end
We're all corpses in the end
We're all corpses in the end
We're all corpses dancing for the pleasure of itself