antistar

can you lick my wounds please, can you make it numb, and kill the pain like cortizone, and grant me intimacy, how'll we split your chromosomes, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, i turn a stone i'll find you there, into reflected light i'll stare, you blind me with flash bulbs, and puzzle me with syllables, back to sleep, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, my heads between my knees again, got needle set to zero, and you can shoot me hurricanes, don't spare me the details, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, yeah more sweet narcosis, more sweet, more sweet, iconography fucks with me, you look great in bloodstains