Hot Sauce

Time after time again
I think of "why", "who", "what", "was", and "when"
It all comes out after night
Coming down from such a high

Velvet pressed against your skin
Soaked through your sheets again
Rain on your brow in bed
On your skin and in your head

Blood boiling in your vein
Good feelings you fear you feigned
Hearing words that weren't said
To dark holes, your thoughts they lead

Velvet pressed against your skin
Soaked through your sheets again
Rotten thoughts you've been fed
Festering in your head

It all comes out after night
Coming down from such a high



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastián Cárdenas
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