Adam II (Infirmary) - Nicole Dollanganger

Like to keep me so sick

Just to mend me a little bit

Lips of sewage

You know that I’ve gone septic

And I don’t want to get better

No, I just want to be in your arms

Keep me in a hospital bed

Sigh over me, my angel of death

Hook me up to machines

Have them all breathe for me

Drift in saline highs

Cold and sterilized

Wrapped in wet white sheets

Pale and shivering

And my head is getting heavy

And I just want to be in your arms

Keep me in a hospital bed

Sigh over me, my angel of death

Keep me weak, keep me dependent on you

Keep me meek, keep me needing you