Go ahead and bite me. I've been bitten before. See? here and here
see there, see the road maps of knives I've loved before? Show
your shiny fangs, embed them in my skin, I may swoon, see here
and there where my tender skin parts and pants.
Your smile sounds like horror to my ears, they hear the pulse of your heart and my blood boils
wondering how red would look on the floor.
So, come on girl, throw away the fucking love notes you leave all over
the walls and stalls and cars and bars, not one word sounds real to
me. see here, see that smudge on my lips, it's the shit-stained broken bones and
borders you called home.
Come, love me fucker, lay your hand on my heart and remove it if you can.
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