Yeah
on your breast
i might lay my crowded head
in your light
i might bathe in cold burnt sweat
in your mouth
i might feel the serpent's kiss
in you womb
i might swim in fetal bliss

but in your heart
i'd freeze

in your eyes
i might be your saving grace
in your head
i might say it through your eyes
in your lungs
i might stare between you

but in your heart i'd freeze

i would feed your heart
take a vow of silence
and put your love out of business

but in your heart
i'd freeze