Storm

you like my sick eyes
you like them swollen
we like it both, we like it both
when they're forgotten
those are the same eyes
that brought you to me
we like it both, we like it both
please do touch me
you like my sick eyes
you like them growing
we like it both, we like it both
when they're forgotten
you like my sick eyes
you like them speechless
we like them blind, we like them blind
how sick, how sick is this?
sick tired odd my red eyes!
storm in my blood, rare eyes!
sharp dreadful cold my red eyes!
storm in my blooooood!