You're My Guilty Love

I love the way you slither down
My throat, a smooth dry burn
Before long you're in my head
In all I can discern

Your amber waves touch my lips
The world just goes away
I'm everything I've ever dreamed
Inside my own decay

Wasteland of a drunkard's vision
Whiskey bottle gaze
I'm guilty of so many things
That's what our love portrays