Lydia Lunch - Lethe Lyrics
Come to my arms, cruel and sullen thingIndolent beast, come to my arms againFor I would plunge my fingers in your maneAnd be a long time unrememberingBury myself in you,Breathe your wild perfume, remorselesslyFor one more hourBreathe again, as of a ruined flowerFragrance of love you have defiledI long to sleep,I think that from a slumber like death,I would awake as I once wasAnd lavish without shameCaress upon your body, glowing and darkTo drown my sorrow there is no abyss,However deep, that compares with your bedCome to my arms, cruel and sullen thingIndolent beast, come to my arms againFor I would plunge my fingers in your maneAnd be a long time unrememberingBury myself in you,Breathe your wild perfume, remorselesslyFor one more hourBreathe again, as of a ruined flowerFragrance of the love you have defiledI long to sleep,I think that from a slumber like death,I would awake as I once wasAnd lavish without shame.Caress upon you, glowing and darkTo drown my sorrow there is no abyss,However deep, that compares with your bedThere is no abyss, however deep,That compares with your bed
