Come through my boots Come through experiencing the heights through cursing gods Love the toxic as yourself. I find no texture of kisses in the collected resignations between the holey sheer stockings and without quotation marks, despair doesn't exist Love the toxic as yourself. See that I am here safe even if the harps play signs of death [chorus] Love the toxic as yourself. This is a placebo for the poison rendezvous for the unwary open party for madwomen [chorus] Love the toxic as yourself. It's so much and so little in the torture that in the shrinking of the verse the vein cries out anxiously [chorus] Love the toxic as yourself.
