Soap&Skin
Pray
Constantly announcing hell
The joy not to be
To die of not dying
How to be appalled

When you're death's best friend
Condemned to choke
Every word I pray

"Who was pretending us?"

Condemned to choke
Every word I pray

You came
And read the current and the gas
You closed the doors in our house politely
Like someone who isn't well versed in life