heads between legs
head
severed
hanging
on by your fingertips
teeth
nails
scratching
the sides of your soul
nerves
noise
it's raining
wind howls round the house
cold
skin
I'm shaking
your ribs
rattling the cages
escape
you're a runaway
here is the safest
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
heads between legs
head
severed
hanging
on by your fingertips
teeth
nails
scratching
the sides of your soul
nerves
noise
it's raining
wind howls round the house
cold
skin
I'm shaking
your ribs
rattling the cages
escape
you're a runaway
here is the safest
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