Sweet Bloom Of Night Time Flowers

I want rusty nails
To penetrate my skin
To cut a wound and release this death
To let it all pour out
Collapsed
Under the light of a violet pain
I lie alone still

Come sleep
The sweetest of all thieves
The most delicate of all lovers
To where hypocrite statues are crushed
Where your love - the purest
Is free again
For without it i am nothing