My dear sweet revenge,
like a spider’s bite.
I know what kind
Of poisonous love is running
In your blood.
And in the cold light or dark night
I will wait
and hide
and lie.
Oh, my beloved.
For all of you
I’m a sinner, a spy.
And I’m getting better, higher.
For you.
Yeah, my heaven, I’m your fucking lover, liar.
You see how tragic our love is dying.
Let me go. Don’t let me pull the trigger
And shoot it.
...Our love’s flaying the flag...
And you remember
In joy and sorrow
In hatred
While I’m alive.
I’m here
With a knife
behind my back.