How rude of me to assume that
You wanted to get better
How rude of me to assume that
We'd do it all together
When you're out here
Lying through your sweater
~
I just saw it
The hallow in your eyes
And with that comes
My demise
If I stay with you
We both know its true
~
Painful twisted words
Stuck on to my forehead
Stab me with your knife
Put my corpse in your closet
~
Beat me till I'm blue
Eat my heart for dinner
Hold me till I'm numb
The last breath on my tongue
Shove me down the stairs
To break all my bones
~
Slice me up
Sew me back together
Make things with my skin
Drink my blood at supper
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Tanya Leij
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