JenniferLynch
I hold you, I feed you, I stay and complete you
Outside in broad daylight, absent from the moonlight
It burns me it turns out, cannot live without
My child, my monster, cannot see beyond her
Your brightness, your power, as water to flower
My blister, my daisy, dandelion lady
My dress is soaked in red
My fate is cold and wet
Melts right into your head
Hold fast until you're dead
The road so uncertain, wizards behind curtains
I'm dizzy, I'm desperate, freefall in my stomach
Your magnet attraction, ethereal contractions
Under you I feel blue, heart only half beating
You lied were never mine, snuck up from behind
My vulture, my briar, tie my hands up tighter
My lips are running red
My love aint up to it
Melts right into your head
Hold fast until you're dead
Forgive me, I failed you to myself being true
Our passion, your reasons distorted by demons
Your permanent slumber gently pulls me under
I lay here in silence in awe of your violence
How could you, you're needed, now you've been defeated
By your only weakness, one stories completeness
My hands are soaked in red
My heart aint up to it
Warm bullet to your head
Sentences it will end
Outside in broad daylight, absent from the moonlight
It burns me it turns out, cannot live without
My child, my monster, cannot see beyond her
Your brightness, your power, as water to flower
My blister, my daisy, dandelion lady
My dress is soaked in red
My fate is cold and wet
Melts right into your head
Hold fast until you're dead
The road so uncertain, wizards behind curtains
I'm dizzy, I'm desperate, freefall in my stomach
Your magnet attraction, ethereal contractions
Under you I feel blue, heart only half beating
You lied were never mine, snuck up from behind
My vulture, my briar, tie my hands up tighter
My lips are running red
My love aint up to it
Melts right into your head
Hold fast until you're dead
Forgive me, I failed you to myself being true
Our passion, your reasons distorted by demons
Your permanent slumber gently pulls me under
I lay here in silence in awe of your violence
How could you, you're needed, now you've been defeated
By your only weakness, one stories completeness
My hands are soaked in red
My heart aint up to it
Warm bullet to your head
Sentences it will end
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Writer(s): Stephanie Wallace
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