Melt!

You are the melting men, you are your situation

There is no time to breathe and yet one single breath

Leads to an insatiable desire of suicide in sexSo many blazing orchids burning in your throat

They're making you choke, making you sigh

Sigh in tiny deathsSo melt!

My lover, melt!

She said, "Melt!"

My lover, melt!You are the melting men and as you melt

You are beheaded, handcuffed in lace, blood and sperm

Swimming in poison, gasping in the fragrance

Sweat carves a screenplay of discipline and devotionSo melt!

My lover, melt!

She said, "Melt!"

My lover, melt!Can you see, see into the back of a long black car

Pulling away from the funeral of flowers

With my hand between your legsYou're melting

She said, "Melt!"

My lover, melt!

She said, "Melt!"

My lover, melt!So melt!

My lover, melt!

She said, "Melt!"

My lover, melt!