Unconditional Love

Unraveling, unrolled, a siren in the night I love the jaundice of your skin Its perverse plasticity You make me want to smoke cigarettes You make me want to drink whiskey Even if your love was unconditional It still wouldn't be enough to save me My sycophant love song My authentic desperation I'm addicted to the feeling The only kind of steady I believe in Prison cell exercises Solitary sport entertainment What makes you think You're going to die any different? Even if your love was unconditional It still wouldn't be enough to save me Don't worry young suicides The vultures will pick your bones dry Half digested and eternal Somewhere lost in the ephemeral Welcome to the future An always ice-cold nightmare Burnt coffee and Percocets This night too will end