Well, I guess I just got back from purgatory
You’ve been back for days
Slipping in and out between dreams and memories
Never showing my face
Just like you

Step lightly when you walk across the bedroom
I’m between you and the floor
All your lifetimes couldn’t offer pleasure
Still I’m never alone
Just let go

This bleeding heaven that is burning your touch
Could be nobody else
This being human’s unbecoming of you
I grab your handle and I pour fake
I’m finally alone

Only as parallel lines will we intersect
Which pales compared to the shame I see
In every stranger I fuck
Between every line I do
Around every child within parents reach
On every fence
Everywhere

This bleeding heaven that is burning your touch
Could be nobody else
This being human’s unbecoming of you
I grab your handle and I pour fake
This bitter poison that I’ll leave in your spine
The smallest piece of myself
This bleeding heaven that is walking away
Discovered everything was force-fed
As I poured fake
You fuck