Sweet Vitriol

Emotion

Has my hands round' your neck

You've got your nails in my back

But secrets on your breath.

I've got a taste of your demons

Our love's a drug and it's leaving me fiending for a taste

Addicted, to something wicked

You've got me geeked and lonely

But I can't quit this

Convicted, we built a prison

I dug my hands into the dirt until they blistered

Emotion

Has my hands round' your neck

You've got your nails in my back

But secrets on your breath

This sweetness is so sticky

All on your skin, I'm shaking

Your lips taste just like morphine

Fuck me up each time you touch me

Bottling it up, I can't get enough of it

Make me hate myself, drag me back to hell

I still think I love this

Fleeting days, and sleepless nights

Push my fingers in my eyes

What I can't see just won't exist

When ignorance is truly bliss

Under, I'm still hiding you under my tongue

Raw nerves, crack like lighting we start to dissolve

Dreams in august, of our life before all this

A dream a promise, you'd see me to my coffin