Bad Blood

Here again
Capable culpable sinewy limbs
I called the local sheriff to bring you in
A big grin cradlin' a chiseled chin

Freeing forms
Bleach blonde fur upon your tan pores
Wilding eyes, blue as a newborn
My crown, you adorn
And then move on

Never known
Just how molded you were to my bones
We got stories that could fill tomes
But if you got a shelf you need a home

Bad blood
Should not exist between us
I'm trying real hard to be cool enough
Sloughing tough puss from old cuts

As summer peaks
Jumpers decorate the sky with streaks
You risk your life as I beat out my sheets
The sulfur from that water reeks

Played dumb
Burned in more ways than one
You could've let me know that you were done before we begun
I ain't no good and faking fun



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Russell
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