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underneath the bottom, hearing foreign tongues
nothing needs to heal,
the blood is congealed; it's easy to deal
cos you've been breathing with your iron lung
when life seems unreal, so secrets reveal
when everyone wants to come around
and pretend they own your mouth
everyone hits ground, it passes around
remember your witness, you saw you begin this
and nothing can hurt you; your armor is virtue
and love will deliver you from your mind in time
you're fine

licking the faces of your lover, fear
it's a soul kiss with your heart, it'll tear you apart
alone in your darkness apartment just wondering
who you were
and where did it all start; examine the marks
they lead to that part of you under what you call your face
it's you that you replaced, replaced
with cryptic inscriptions and septic prescriptions
but under the tattoos, you're smiling back at you
it's true
and no one can save you unless you allow them to

so unplug your iron lung
and kiss you, and become.
love will deliver you from your mind in time; you're fine

you're mine.