passion from necronym by oux

i'm in the front yard
give me time to think
when i'm with you
someone else drowns in my drink
over the chain link fence
this is my last defense
calms me down
bends me over the bathroom sink

you call it passion
but it's just silent abuse
i'd call you by another name
but then again, what's the use?
your golden tongue is a gift
but your hands are a noose
and you keep hanging around

like a loose tooth
i can't pull free
slam doors shut
and hush on me
glued to the couch
while my friends are asleep
turn in the mirror three times
to summon bloody me

you call it passion
but it's just silent abuse
i'd call you by another name
but then again, what's the use?
your golden tongue is a gift
but your hands are a noose
and you keep hanging around

you call it passion
but it's just silent abuse
i'd call you by another name
but then again, what's the use?
your golden tongue is a gift
but your hands are a noose
and you keep hanging around

speak with my tongue
low slung
low hanging fruit
death becomes me
death is you
speak with my tongue
low slung
low hanging fruit

you call it passion
but it's just silent abuse
i'd call you by another name
but then again, what's the use?
your golden tongue is a gift
but your hands are a noose
and you keep hanging, you keep hanging

you call it passion
but it's just silent abuse
i'd call you by another name
but then again, what's the use?
your golden tongue is a gift
but your hands are a noose
and you keep hanging around

• Electronic
• LGBTQIA+
• Pop
• Rock
• alternative pop
• alternative rock
• experimental pop
• Chicago