Gypsy said my songs were melancholy- thought i would shake things up...

you let me violate you
you let me desacrate you
you let me penatrate you
you let me complicate youhelp me
i broke apart my insides help me i've got no soul to sell
help methe only thing that works for me help me get away from myself i want to fuck you like an animal
i want to feel you from the inside
i want fo fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawedyou get me closer to god
you can have my isolation you can have the hate that it brings
you can have my absence of faith you can have my everything help me
you tear down my reason
help me
it's your sex i can smell
help me you make me perfect
help me become somebody else
i want to fuck you like an animal
i want to feel you from the inside
i want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to godall through every forest
above the treeswithin my stomachscraped off my knees
i drink the honey inside your hive you are the reason i stay alive