drip drool in my mouth my snaggletooth sinks into hanging jowls in the blood i draw the words i can't spell out forever stained she left a frozen frown
she likes to sleep with the light claw out my eyes draw on her back with a knife my dragonfly
no one knows the smell i smell when i pass out and no one cares when you roll back your eyes touch my chest and you'll feel the bend that crushes me it marks the spot of an internal divide
written notes in codes and lemon juice i double down just to look at the squint in her eyes touch my chest and you'll feel it beating less than three (less than 3) it fucks the clots and it keeps me hot yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
