Oh I leave to you

the rubbish of my love

oh my sunken love



I leave to you

the rubbish of my love

my nyktomorphic love



Today I bury my love alive

today I bury my love alive



I bury my love alive

under the rubble of my estate

I bury my love alive

under the rubble of my estate



And she gained on me

as I gave up

in the distance

out of sight

down a valley

where mist was hanging

in a pink and a golden light



In a pink and golden light

I bury my love alive

under the rubble of my estate



She said

"We could try getting lonely

on an altogether higher spiritual plane"

I said

"If it's all the same to you

I can't be bothered with that again"



Oh I leave to you

the rubbish of my love

oh my sunken love



Oh I leave to you

the rubbish of my love

my nyktomorphic love



Today I bury my love alive