You wear the perfume of death.
A scent of which I'm unable to get enough of.
My lungs fill up
each time you hug me.
I enjoy the pain,
yet I have no words to explain as to why.
You intrigue me
in every sort of way,
you make me speechless...
you make me melt.
You.
You wear the perfume of death.
A scent of which I'm unable to get enough of.
My lungs fill up
each time you hug me.
I enjoy the pain,
yet I have no words to explain as to why.
You intrigue me
in every sort of way,
you make me speechless...
you make me melt.