weave your lies with the strings of my fate feel my hair slip through your fingers brush it back and lay a noose on my shoulders you tell me, you gift me a necklace.
the fire in your heart ignites my skin, it scabs and scars and blisters. scorch the nerves so i canβt feel the pain. tend to these wounds you love and burn deeper still, hollow me out with your flames.
shed your crystal tears for me, flood my lungs with the icy water. drown my words, wash them away, donβt let my truth stain your name.
carve your name into me i bleed your ink adorn me with your design my body, your crooked masterpiece. scratched on line by line.