Bile had never been as vile
As the first time you said ‘I love you’.
Your spiel catches in my throat;
A carrier spreading sickness.
I would vomit all I’ve ever eaten
To forget the taste of you.
Bile had never been as vile
As the first time you said ‘I love you’.
Your spiel catches in my throat;
A carrier spreading sickness.
I would vomit all I’ve ever eaten
To forget the taste of you.