I Am Already Dead

I was drowning in my own filth; emetophilia

But you took my hand in love; philophobia

You carried me out of the land of the dead

You should have worn a crown on your head

I wish you would have ripped it out of me!

I wish you would torn it out and eaten it in front of me!

I wish you would have cut me open and set me on fire!

I am already dead, I can no longer listen

I am already dead, my secret fire is hidden