AS MY ART DRIES ON THE FACE OF THE DAY
I AM TORN BY MY STYLE ONLY TO COME TO HER BLEEDING
I TAKE HER AS SHE WANTS- FILL HER WITH THE NEED
IODINE
I AM TORN BY MY STYLE ONLY TO COME TO HER BLEEDING
I TAKE HER AS SHE WANTS- FILL HER WITH THE NEED
IODINE
ARE PULLED ACROSS MY FACE
MY THOUGHTS REMAIN TO BE SEEN
MY MISTAKES ARE ADVERTISED LIKE MURALS
BEFORE ONE BRUSH STROKE IS EVEN RELEASED
MY BUCKET DRIPS OF THE TEARS
THAT NO PAINTING MAY EVER FEEL
so far across the room
it seems as our love is a never bloom
the fall of this angel
never seemed so verve
i curse the heavens
plus the maker , devil ways bless this faker
damaged goods faceless watercolor magesty
I must be the nine to say it all
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I got pushed into the pride you felt inside
the ever lasting fruit willing desire
letter folding apple desktop junkie
layers farther than skin
walls higher than closure
fact or fiction
my last addiction
like a marker across my face
damaged goods faceless watercolor magesty
I must be the nine to say it all
strawberry nickel plated love story
damaged goods faceless watercolor magesty
damaged goods faceless watercolor magesty
I must be the nine to say it all
strawberry nickel plated love story
fetch the wings that fly far from reality
lifes a box of needles
you never know where you will get poked first
strawberry nickel plated love story
strawberry nickel plated love story