Corpus Delicti Poisoned Dead Flowers
A poison
Runs
Runs from their leaves
A taste
Flows
Flows, it's so sweet
A touch
I die
Die on the thorn
The hope
Fades
I won't reborn
Let me smell, let me breath
Let me drink
Let me lick
The death on my lips
There are dead flowers
Dead flowers...
A smile
Bursts
Bursts on their skin
The joy
Dies
Dies as I sink
A petal
Flies
Flies in my head
And jesus
Grins
Grins on my grave
Let me smell, let me breath
Let me drink
Let me lick
The death on my lips
There are dead flowers
Dead flowers...
