❛ Honey, please, try to love me. ❜
❛ I called your name ‘til the fever broke. ❜
❛ Don’t you ever tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash. ❜
❛ It looks ugly, but it’s clean. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something tragic about you. ❜
❛ Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know. ❜
❛ But I want it, it’s a crime that she’s not around most of the time. ❜
❛ Her fight and fury is fiery, oh but she loves like sleep to the freezing. ❜
❛ I prayed my mind be good to me. ❜
❛ With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, she’s the angel of small death and the codeine scene. ❜
❛ It’s bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet. ❜
❛ So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes, no better version of me I could pretend to be tonight. ❜
❛ Would things be easier if there was a right way? Honey, there is no right way. ❜
❛ I fall in love just a little, oh a little bit every day with someone new. ❜
❛ My lover’s got humor, she’s the giggle at a funeral. ❜
❛ There’s an art to life’s distractions. ❜
❛ I raised a stone to end his pain. ❜
❛ When I was a child, I heard voices… Some would sing and some would scream. ❜
❛ Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done, I need to be youthfully felt ‘cause, God, I never felt young. ❜
❛ I turned and ran to save a life I didn’t have. ❜
❛ But my peace has always depended on all the ashes in my wake. ❜
❛ I wake at the first cringe of morning, and my heart’s already sinned. ❜
❛ Always a well dressed fraud, who wouldn’t spare the rod. Never for me. ❜
❛ I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. ❜
❛ Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion, no more alone or myself could I be. ❜
❛ I clutched my life, and wished it kept. My dearest love, I’m not done yet. ❜
❛ No shortage of sordid, no protest from me. ❜
❛ I have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me. ❜
❛ Two corpses we were, two corpses I saw. ❜
❛ All that I’ve been taught, and every word I’ve got, is foreign to me. ❜
❛ I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me. ❜
❛ You’ve done me wrong for a long, long time. But after all you’ve done I never changed my mind. ❜
❛ Honey, you know that’s my love bursting loud from inside. ❜
❛ I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife. ❜
❛ The purest expression of grief. ❜
❛ Lord, it’d be great to find a place we could escape sometime. ❜
❛ Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword. ❜
❛ I found something in the woods somewhere. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something broken about this, but I might be hoping about this. ❜
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