I Would Like to Go Where You Love Me
I would like to go where you love me There, where the Sun shines black Its sinister rays burn our flesh And the Spider weaves a wilted future
I would like to go where you love me For nothing can compare to the vastness of desire No vessel, no music The futility of not existing
When our blood has quenched the earth When our garden is blooming with the most beautiful flowers When the serpentine path is ours I would like to go where you love me
