Object Of Love

Shadows of our hearts Eclipsing in the sun Shadows of our minds Fading into the night The thorns inside my fist The crimson trails my wrist The petals fall and wither But can't loosen my grip But I want it. But I want it Can you get into my home and haunt it But I want it. But I want it Get inside my skin and flaunt it Wings on each side of your spine Carry me far away from here You're poison, harm, and relief A spirit that's lost in the breeze But I want it. But I want it Can you get into my home and haunt it But I want it. But I want it Get inside my skin and flaunt it But I want it. But I want it Dig your teeth deep into me But I want it. But I want it Cut eyeholes in my sheets Under your clothes, another ghost An object of love that died long ago Under your clothes, another ghost An object of love that died long ago Under your clothes, another ghost An object of love that died long ago Under your clothes, another ghost An object of love that died long ago But I want it. But I want it (Under your clothes, another ghost) Can you get into my home and haunt it (An object of love that died long ago) But I want it. But I want it Get inside my skin and flaunt it (Under your clothes, another ghost) But I want it. But I want it (An object of love that died long ago) Dig your teeth deep into me But I want it. But I want it (Under your clothes, another ghost) Cut eyeholes in my sheets (An object of love that died long ago)