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