I can feel the ridges of your finger tips
And I wish I could rip through the skin
But then we’ll all drown into an abyss
Of crimson slimy liquid
I can feel your collarbones
I wish I could remove all your clothes
For everything get’s in the way
The greatest barrier of love,
The body
Oct 3, 2025
Oct 3, 2025 at 10:09 AM UTC
I can feel the ridges of your finger tips
And I wish I could rip through the skin
But then we’ll all drown into an abyss
Of crimson slimy liquid
I can feel your collarbones
I wish I could remove all your clothes
For everything get’s in the way
The greatest barrier of love,
The body
