Sad Hunting

I am cleaning my weapon
seeking my victim as others do
my victims are dressed in white skirt
and i take off my glasses
and wear the eyes of virus

Having sex is just like bubble
and our love are always disposable

You say
i can be a Saint
You say
i am also insane

I say
i am not a vampire
and I say
my gaze is not a weapon

because
our heart is not clean
because
my heart has been broken by the witch

so
and i take off my glasses
and wear the eyes of virus

and i know that
all our love is disposable
so having sex is just like bubble
and i want to recollect our romance which was untraceable

Tags | 男女關係, 英詩