Starving pulse
Hungering
Starving flesh
And I smell her skin
Like funeral flowers
As terror lets me in
And the flies sing for us
And the worms hear our vows

Two fates are sealed
Fingertips caress and decay
While shadows of promises
Hide the coming day
And the flies sing for us
And the worms hear our vows

And I know she's the end
But I can't help myself

Spiraling into her
Her tounge feels like a blade
Spiraling forever
We will destroy ourselves

Starving pulse
Trembling skin
Whispering promises of sin
I close her eyes
Grab her throat
To give her the ring
And the flies sing for us
And the worms hear our vows

In this dead garden we shall grow
While our cold eyes reflect what we know;
That tomorrow is a lie
That the face of love kills with a smile