#kvohst

Gaggle wounds, lunatic swoon A moment ache, cancerous shake Burning lust, filling the cup Beating back tears, tearing up Our visions come to life The world deserves to die

Shock takes hold, a gentle choke Bones grind bone, wet skin's cold Meag rubbed with salt, suck suck suck Broken necks neck, lick the stroke

Of the sighs, come sweet ills tonight

Beware of the beast inside your home

When we're dancing in the dark

And the night's desire

You’re making a void out of me