Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Losing You Was Me... Breaking The Mirror



Can you be (Red)?
Be blood
Bled
Bleeding through these Levi jeans in my bed...
Make me what you want...
A bullet to the head
Color me with lipstick
Weigh me down with lead


Mark my words...
Mark my words...
Marks my words...
You will not breathe.
Suffocate in my...
Suffocate in my...
Suffocate in my...
Hands you squeeze.

Velvet thick it runs to your knees
Floating along with the untied seams
Paintbrush it slides up and down these walls
Can you be Red for me?.... He calls

If I were life, I'd make a run
Wash the Kodaks
Load the Gun...
Leather Brown
& Teeth so White

Won't you
Be my
(Red)
tonight?

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