Adam II (Infirmary)

Like to keep me so sick Just to mend me a little bit Lips of sewage You know that i've gone septic And i don't want to get better No i just want to be in your arms Keep in a hospital bed Sigh over me, my angel of death Hook me up to machines Have them all Breathe for me Drift in saline highs Cold and sterilized Wrapped in wet white sheets Pale and shivering And my head is getting heavy And i just want to be in your arms Keep in a hospital bed Sigh over me, my angel of death