my late valentine

you  o n e
long mane bastard
you corrupt my soul

i cry tears of your saliva
spit your sweat
bleed your genes

you  o n e
taste like bricks
you put my life on fire

you  o n e
take me to deserted places
you're no one

you  o n e
tell me to go back
you never came back

you  o n e
swear yourself
you're not the one

i swore to let go
you let it go too