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I'm having trouble breathing It doesn't hurt It's actually kind of nice. This tension in my lungs Is because of your love And in my ribcage there are mice. Maybe it's a little morbid Rather than to say butterflies But those can be freed with a sigh. Maybe it's a little demented But I like it that way I wear a noose as a tie. I guess I'm probably backwards To say the least I prefer blood to water. Your love is psychotic Like a psychedelic trip From a blotter. It's so nice As wrong as asphyxiation sounds But it's as macabre as it is pleasing. And if you were to leave The warmth of my body Would undoubtedly turn to freezing.
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Jun 3, 2011
Jun 3, 2011 at 11:14 AM UTC
"Dark Love"
I'm having trouble breathing It doesn't hurt It's actually kind of nice. This tension in my lungs Is because of your love And in my ribcage there are mice. Maybe it's a little morbid Rather than to say butterflies But those can be freed with a sigh. Maybe it's a little demented But I like it that way I wear a noose as a tie. I guess I'm probably backwards To say the least I prefer blood to water. Your love is psychotic Like a psychedelic trip From a blotter. It's so nice As wrong as asphyxiation sounds But it's as macabre as it is pleasing. And if you were to leave The warmth of my body Would undoubtedly turn to freezing.
SSK<3 AKA: Valerie Garcia
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Jun 3, 2011
Jun 3, 2011 at 11:14 AM UTC
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