read the writing on the wall
scar across the lips that talk
boldly shrouding all i thought
thought you knew was their excuse
technique swallowing puke
sliding down my back a blade
spread her open to betray
lying in the bed you've made
all is fair when love is hate
skin the past what's done is done
bloody taste i bite my tongue
tears are old and grey at best
attempt to refrain slow burn
time will gracefully numb
sliding down my back a blade
spread her open to betray
lying in the bed you've made
all is fair when love is hate
rest from this might teach a lesson
picking scabs can cause infection
sliding down my back a blade
spread her open to betray
lying in the bed you've made
all is fair when love is hate