It's been weeks or years or two days
Since I last gave a care
About music, food or duces
No love is in my air
It's depth and hue confuses
My plan to grow a pair
Something's way more juicy
My dove cocotuw bear
I'll embrace his purple bruises
Pick a scab to chew
Catch a lash and sweep
Every lock of his do
I really don't mind 'bout who says
I'm skipping class just to
Look at how he sleeps
And dive into his pool
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
It's been sweet and brutal long plays
Since I last had the will
To grow out of this clumsy
Epidermal thrill
Hexed and breathless lousy
Lost in my despair
Can't shake of this itching
Need to teeth and tear
His flesh and nurse my hungry
Compulsion back to health
Dripping dove you're pale see
Skin so usually fair
Doctor here's my love he
Cold, can you repair
The bites have left him empty
Silently he stares
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Even when he not there
Even when he not there
Even when he not there, there, there
Even when he not there
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