Carcass song

My hands' rotten carcass gracing down your skin

And I've pleaded and I've begged and I've wanted to die

your breath curvatures of loneliness around my spine

And I sang songs in E minor

Rock and roll down my breasts

Tequila sunrise in my eyes

Adultery in my hips

and his hands

trembling crescendos

across the back of my neck

quivering

rattling

shivering

to the metrics, of my head

swaying

drifting

drowning

dying

she's so

beautiful

beautiful

beautiful

In the way, she dies