You are the melting men, you are your situation
There is no time to breathe and yet one single breath
Leads to an insatiable desire
Of suicide in sex
So many blazing orchids burning in your throat
Making you choke, making you sigh, sigh in tiny deaths
So "melt, my lover, melt", she said
"Melt, my lover, melt"
You are the melting man and as you melt
You are beheaded
Handcuffed in lace and blood and sperm
Swimming in poison, gasping in the fragrance
Sweat carves, a screenplay
Of discipline and devotion
So "melt, my lover, melt", she said
"Melt, my lover, melt" (she said)
Can you see?
See into the back of a long black car (of a long black car)
Pulling away from the funeral of flowers
With my hand between your legs
Melting
She said "melt, my lover melt", she said
"Melt, my lover melt"
So "melt, my lover melt", she said
"Melt, my lover melt"
