Your eyes begin to gleam
Dragging paths into my ice
Chasing straight through my veins
And my head is exploding
Every new sin
Breaks my neck
Every trip with you is merciless
And so crazy
You’re like…
Plasma
Plasma
Plasma
And your lethargy is beautiful
Oh
Plasma
Plasma
Plasma
And every trip with you so hot, obscene
The systems are failing
And the spirits flee
You’re the salt in my wounds
You’re my cocaine
You’re the sand in my eyes
That lives the dreams
Like the madness deep inside me
That slays my heart
Oh
Plasma
Do me!1
Plasma
Come on, hate me
Plasma
Do me!
And every trip is so obscene
1. or perhaps “ravage me” if you think that doesn’t sound too old fashioned