Pulled from the shelf and cracked the spine Carefully freed like an aged wine Heroic love machine Bursting at the seams Sucking venomous faces Fingered in the right places Damaged delicate parts Remind me of the difficulty between forms I imagine my world without them The fucking sacrifices we make To continuously feed the mutations Forcing sentiment into difference Morbid calculation of the separations Contrary to popular bеlief We are bound to collapsе Lucid visitations are beautiful I get the chance to wake up without you Duvet wrestling for another six hours Recollection can be a bitch But she ain't got shit on you!