Crystal Coffins

Your dying eyes Lined in black, evangelized. The base of your skin Porcelain vision Your sweetest breath Hints of sage and cigarettes So warm within you. So cold without you. My dark desires Kissed between the flames of our funeral pyre… You're my obsession My addiction We'll dance on your glass coffin Then bury me inside Our minuet Impressions of your silhouette That danse in my mind When will you be mine? My dark desires Bewitched as we embrace The flames grow higher… You're my obsession My addiction We'll dance on your glass coffin Then bury me inside You're my obsession (My addiction) You're My obsession My addiction We'll dance on your glass coffin Then bury me inside (Bury me, bury me, bury me, bury me inside)