Drops of Perfume

My first depression of you
Your smoky eyes had shot through my darkroom
My clinical impression of you
A smoking gun, red flags, shot through your perfume

Your lips ache paperweight
"Read 'em and weep," you said
"Between the lines and veins"
So cool, so cruel, and wicked

Boys' bones cremate to your
Last kiss of cigarettes, but I'm the ashtray
You stride a tapeworm dance
And drain this heavy heart of its Cabernet

Your lips break paperweight
"Read 'em and weep," you said
"Between the lines and veins"
So cool, so cruel, you went

She was awfully so cruel
As she was so beautiful
She was awfully so cruel
As she was so beautiful
She was awfully so cruel
As she was so beautiful
She was awfully so cruel
As she was so beautiful
She was awfully so cruel
As she was so beautiful



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Quan
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