You're everything I said I'd never touch
You're all the things I said I'd never be
With splintered wood I build a crutch
I'm sheltered here in your debris
Twisting, we're turning
You crash and I'm burning
Razor-sharp chain
And my pleasure is pain
It gets me high when all else fails
Your skin like dirt beneath my nails
Sweeter words never tasted so bitter
**** me, use me, pretty litter
Feb 11, 2012
Feb 11, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
You're everything I said I'd never touch
You're all the things I said I'd never be
With splintered wood I build a crutch
I'm sheltered here in your debris
Twisting, we're turning
You crash and I'm burning
Razor-sharp chain
And my pleasure is pain
It gets me high when all else fails
Your skin like dirt beneath my nails
Sweeter words never tasted so bitter
**** me, use me, pretty litter
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