genuinely losing it
song: collapse- amotti
second part of the song is better imo

HEARTLESS.

set me free

Mindnova

(Verse 1)
Will I ever break free? This door stays forever locked.
No, but I'll hold you tight 'til our eyes eclipse the sun,
Drowning in crimson floods. I can't choose my end, so I'll chase death
'Til it turns icy cold. I killed my soul years ago—
What's one more pill? We're all adrift, alone.
Empty, ripped open, stuffed rabbits,
Head on the floor, candy-black gloss eyes,
Swallowing pills—will I ever flee? Will I escape this tomb?
Room 013, cigarette burns, broken scissors mend the scars.
White bandages veil the wounds, razor slices tongue with every kiss.
As she floods a fish tank with my blood—
Moth, she's bliss; I'm her shadowed death.
Wrapped in my arms, shattered but fused, weeping.
(Chorus)
In this raging internal storm, I love you.
Sex with the one, love the one in my arms.
Fuck me like your cherished whore, love me—
Hate? Never from me. Don't abandon me; I'd slay for you.
I'll bleed across it all, pray we perish together.
After I die inside you, you crumple atop me.
I love you, my cherished Black Moth—
You're everything I've craved.
(Verse 2)
Dripping tongues, wet thighs, quivering hips—
As you consume me entirely. Love, clutch me near,
Kill me? No, never depart. Only as I perish within,
I'll erupt when your inferno soothes my own.
I'll forfeit my lingering innocence, surrender my heart to you.
Empty, ripped open, stuffed rabbits,
Head on the floor, candy-black gloss eyes,
Swallowing pills—will I ever flee? Will I escape this tomb?
Room 013, cigarette burns, broken scissors mend the scars.
White bandages veil the wounds, razor slices tongue with every kiss.
As she floods a fish tank with blood.
(Verse 3)
Empty, ripped open, stuffed rabbits,
Head on the floor, candy-black gloss eyes,
Swallowing pills—will I ever flee? Will I escape this tomb?
Room 013, cigarette burns, broken scissors mend the scars.
White bandages veil the wounds, razor slices tongue with every kiss.
As she floods a fish tank with my blood.
I killed my soul years ago—what's one more pill? We're all adrift, alone.
Empty, ripped open, stuffed rabbits,
Head on the floor, candy-black gloss eyes,
Swallowing pills—will I ever flee? Will I escape this room?
(Chorus)
In this raging internal storm, I love you.
Sex with the one, love the one in my arms.
Fuck me like your cherished whore, love me—
Hate? Never from me. Don't abandon me; I'd slay for you.
I'll bleed across it all, pray we perish together.
After I die inside you, you crumple atop me.
I love you, my cherished Black Moth—
You're everything I've craved.
(Outro)
Dripping tongues, wet thighs, quivering hips—
As you consume me entirely. Love, clutch me near,
Kill me? No, never depart. Only as I perish within,
I'll erupt when your inferno soothes my own. We'll whisper goodbye,
But remember: I'll love you even if we falter.
I'll cling as long as breath allows, my love.
I'll forfeit my lingering innocence, surrender my heart to you.
Empty, ripped open, stuffed rabbits.

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