In retrospect it was bad I guess
But in the moment it couldn't have felt more right
Bless your heart, it's a beautiful part
And if I felt less shame I'd display it
Beat up on me
Bombs are falling
Fornication attrition
And you can take my ribs
And remove my lips
And dissolve them
I'll take your hands
And you can have my eyes
And when we both feel full
We'll dig into the thighs
And you don't want the toes
So I'll hold them both
And in exchange you can have my arms
For when you feel alone
Turns out in fact we were blursed I guess
But ultimately I think you were right
Bless your mind, hope it treats you right
And if I felt okay, I would say it
Tear up all me
Debris is falling
Fornication attrition
And you can take my hips
And with every rip
You dissolve me
You can have my eyes
But can I have your arms
Because I feel alone
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