desperate lovers

i used to run to you but we're through

i used to lean on you but we're through

today i'm going away

cause i needed something from you

that shit you're ashamed of

that's sick and disgusting

your pride wouldn't let it get by

and love is not enough

it's over

and so am i

i need your blood and guts

give me your blood motherfucker

i want you

all of you

like we're two

oh

desperate lovers

but we're through

i used to pray for you but we're through

my half

my better half

the half that knows nothing of ethic or moral stance

incestuous touching

ain't something she's afraid to dream

we're neither judged nor judging

we're free

like you wish you could be

i only need one thing

they try to find holes in my story

and i just point to holes in my body

holes that tell the tales of knifes wounds and gun wounds

the struggle and suffering and murder and robbery

there's no scars on that body

there's no cuts

there's no story worth telling all of us

there's no soul in that body

there's no trust

there's only one thing inside you

only blood

i used to bleed for you but we're through

i used to kill for you but we're through

i used to fuck for you but we're through

but we're through