Come down on me, my sweet angel
Poison milk from that withering breast
Come down on me, sweet suffocation
Poison milk from that withered breast
Your mask
Is drifting
See what
Writhes beneath
Porcelain grin is cracking, incest to uncoil
Your laugh spreads yawning, black hole formation
Drown and
The first
Real breath
Takes hold
Washed in
A chill
So peaceful
Sink further
Hold
His
Hand
And
Crush
It
The depth of the charm is infinite
Discover bliss and serenity in drowning
--All in a day; a day, it changes everything=
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