Pity Sex - Feast of Love

St. John's Wort

I'm trying to medicate, swallow my pity
Wish you'd stay with me, tell me it's easy

Cut me a bouquet., don't let go
Lace your fingers around my throat
Make it safe, I'm afraid

I swear I don't believe in much
A halo below, and your halo above
I've got your petal on the tip of my tongue
Call it a ritual, call it protection

I'm trying to medicate, erase my body
Replace it with anything, place it beside you

Cut me a bouquet., don't let go
Lace your fingers around my throat
Make it safe, I'm afraid

I swear I don't believe in much
A halo below, and your halo above
I've got your petal on the tip of my tongue
Call it a ritual, call it protection

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Writer(s): Brittany Leigh Drake, Sean Michael Charles, Brandan Richard Pierce, Brennan Thomas Greaves
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