Dead Love
By Leah Dahl...

Institution.
It was as if her sorrow was precipitation...

You swallow my immortal soul
you kiss away my depths of time...

Here in another immortal wound
lays the sweet beat of my heartless dove...

I remember this one particular day
I was daddy's girl, he gave me a Chevrolet. It was...

The gods are crying tears of ice
and its falling over my face like rain...

You and Daddy went out for the night,
I was all alone with growing frights...

Inside of my body,
it's frigid outside...

Please little spider,
please brighten my day...

Dear,
my golden girl...

Devoted to your touch
you make my knees go weak...

I'm living in a perfect world
one impossible to hate...