Barely beating
Lo-Fi heart
Twisting slowly
It breaks apart
Taking drugs
I'm not so smart
You make no sense
You're abstract art
Barely breathing
Lo-Fi lungs
It's times like these
I need a gun
Taking drugs
Gotta make things fun
Can't remember
Which one of us won
Black Valentine
Her blood sweet like wine
Tongue so divine
Sweeps me off my feet sometimes