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Fiends With Benefits
Contributed by
heartstrings_rewound
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Friday, 3rd May 2013 @ 11:16:30 AM in AEST
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The world is laughing at our lack of shame,
my wounds are burning like a cigarette.
If ashes are all thats left of this,
why do we dance through flames like silhouettes? (shouted)
Were on and off - the wall, the floor, the innerspring,
your Velcro love; detached - so what? Youre under me.
And all tied up, with ribbons, lace, and bows.
My hands still burn at the stake,
that you tied my conscience on.
So Ill lay these digits to dirt,
delete your number from my memory, come on! (shouted)
Up those stairs, your legs, they race - like vagabonds,
with outstretched arms, to shoulders you can cry upon.
You say my name, in ways, it wasnt meant to be said
And Im downtown - the lights, a slight vasectomy,
a fifth goes by, the lines are catching up to me.
I wish this night, could last my eyes, are glowing red
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Re: Fiends With Benefits
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by flavellm on
Friday, 3rd May 2013 @ 05:22:22 PM AEST
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