Torch Song - Erio

It’s pretty clear

It’s all over

Well… to be honest

It never began

No matter what I felt

How pathetic to write this song

While I know you are with him now

Oh, the shape of your feet!

Though I told I didn’t like them

Now they’re all I’m able to think of

Here comes again that awful beast

That now and then

Fills me up

With this need

To feed on you

I need to eat you

And be eaten by you