Hedonism

Come

my poor heart

come

Old friend

true and tried

Lies before the chasm

Gaping wide

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries

What the hell are you doing here

what else can I say?

I lied to you with every hour

every hour of every day

Now

why can't we be like you

just fuck our pain away?

Is that the sun coming down

Threatening to break?

Or just the part of you

That I could never take?

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries

With long sobs

the violin throbs

and cries