Anhedoniac Bottle

my hair is tangled on the tree

it floats and twists - a writhing beast

my body stripped of finery

but the diamonds is shining on the ring

my lover he gave it just to me

in a velvet box of his disease

now blood has pooled in a face of blue

she cannot weep who's died of you

we pushed out off the cliff to row

in foggy deep at midnight's toll

and the one you strangled in the sea

she beckons you 'come to your drink'

oh belly aching, my hole is full

of fishes a eating up to my skull

then slit my wrists to go to sleep

and lick this fungus to give me dreams

come and give me what i need - insidious with cruelty

come and give me what i need - come fill your cup with a

vile disease

come and give me what i need - come fill your cup with a

vile disease

come and give me what i need - come fill your cup

'come to your drink'

come and give me what i need - come fill your cup

'come to your drink'

come and give me what i need - come fill your cup

'come to your drink'

came and give me what i need - come fill your cup

'come to your drink'

come and give me