voicecrack.

energizing the bombshell, hoping to get a look at a collarbone
take two, a look at anything at all
to take and take and take and run away with hands pouring full
lick trips and fuck lips, i got it all and a fucking whip
i want you to bits, i'd love you in pieces . . .
i've got you with my legs and i'm chasing everything right now when i don't need it.
in the tents with the psychotic men
or in the beauty parlor with the girls who fuck other girls to fill the hunger
and both ways my eyelids wander

mirror choking because i couldn't clear my eyes and glass got in my airway.
love doesnt kiss me in bed at night. . .
up and up and i got lost in the ceiling,
with tiles covering my face,
so i'm away from you and your away from my eyes

so you don't dress me up with you fingerprints so i don't touch you with my feelings.