The Asp In My Chest – The Pains Of Being Pure At HeartBy Serpent friend of mine, your venom sweet as wineStill I don’t believe youPossess my hopes and then, don’t know what came of themStill I just don’t leave youPerhaps the fault is mine, and this the final timeYou set yourself upon meThe fall will not be far, can still see what we wereAnd won’t be anymoreWhen the venom comes I’ll shut my eyesAs my body numbs and life untiesI will feel your pull one last timeThen will I escape you? www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20