My favourite has always been you
Although my heart has been colder than ice, your hands have always been warmer than a mother's embrace
You held onto me so tightly every time we rode to the moon
Hiding our faces in each other's chests made me grow madder with lust for your touch
If only you knew how I long for you every morning
I call for you in my sleep
Did you feel my chest walk on the length of your arms, looking for you inside your head?
Where do you go?
What are you hiding?
I turned my basement into heaven for you
Why do you still not obey your master?
How do you still run away from your god?
When are you going to come back home?
My love, I might be one cruel son of a gun
But I have bought a Chevy and drove the sun out of all 50 states trying to hunt you down
My trunk is full of gold bars for anyone who delivers you to me
How could you run away from me?
Have I not been a good host to you?
My parasite, come back to me!