A Foretold Ecstasy

Mayflower Madame

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I cling to the bittersweet
Fervent cries and heavy breathing
I behold my destiny
Bloodshot eyes, staring at the ceiling

In and out
Inside again
I'm passing out
To ease the strain

Well, I'm just glad you made me feel something
But it won’t last, I still believe it’s all or nothing

I cling to the obsolete
I'm Christian Bland all through the evening
A foretold ecstasy
Just hold my hand, while I'm sleeping

In and out
Inside again
I'm passing out
To ease the strain

Well, I'm just glad you made me feel something
But it won’t last, I still believe it’s all or nothing

I just don’t have what it takes
I can’t control it, my body aches