Crystal Clear


the hold this girl has on me skin a drug i'm sure taunting pulling
screaming scream silently at me cutting my propensity and lining
it up gracefully a glamourized dependency on something to destroy
me insides eaten and high high higher still and balloon bits crash
to the ground like pieces of stars too bright for a christian sky
bless me mother for i have sinned save my bleeding desperate
pagan soul from an eternity of purgatory sacriligious intentions for
the father's son i wanted to kiss or kill or keep close to me and
this my last night in utero pushed from amniotic fluid into oxygen
and smog and bluish liquid smoke running through an open mouth
to release me from this urgency escape flee crawling on broken
glass amped to the fucking clouds i can fly i can fly i can cry and
lie and i sure as hell can die sucking this sickness down breathing
through a straw my feet don't touch the ground i can't hear a familiar
sound tunes that shifted don't tell me what its like to be fucking addicted






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