I would bath in broken glass
I carved your name into my wrists
I choked myself on the joys you live for
As the perfection that I miss

I recall sweat I licked from your face
Under your skin I cannot breathe
I recall the sweet tastes of your insides
Under your skin in misery

On broken fingers I now count (can you see me)
All the times I have died (Can you feel me)
I hope my pain is good for you (Am I good for you)
Sweet pain you were denied (Hold your tongue bitch)

I recall sweat I licked from your face
Under your skin I cannot breathe
I recall the sweet tastes of your insides
Under your skin in misery

LIES
CUT
YOUR
TONGUE

I recall sweat I licked from your face
Under your skin I cannot breathe
I recall the sweet tastes of your insides
Under your skin in misery

I will die for you so you will never have to again
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