dead letter dept. - dance to my incisions lyrics
i’m on the kitchen floor, playing dead
right finger pointed to my head, can’t get that image out of my mind
fake blood is pouring from my ear, trickles to my mouth and disappears, it taste like c0ke cans (aluminum) cutting up my lips
sometimes i wish this world would swallow me whole, spit me up again minus one perfectly good soul
and every hour tastes like sh-t, everything you want its comes with it, i can’t feel my legs down there anymore
anything you wish it well come true, accept you pay for it, you know you do
that’s all i hear in both my severed ears
i feel like everything thats in front of me, from violence to poetry is keeping my voice hostage
i taste our last kiss and i hit the floor
i die here yearning begging for more i love your sweet divine
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