Moths

Moth, you're here Fly, I wish you well Soft cell, she'll die in hell My tainted love, my sense of smell Sincere, a dog must rebel My tainted love, my sense of smell Sincere, a dog must rebel Your bleeding heart, the power to tell Inside, a look in a mirror Come close, nothing left to fear Hear your thoughts, loud and clear Come baby, you can whisper in my ear Let's sleep, probably have a few beers Hide away my face from tears There's a song forever in your spirit