Gaze - Death Bed Interlude

Once, when I was only fourteen
I made a proposition
That'd I'd be under white sheets

Cold room
I smell it coming real soon
Thoughts are involuntary
I feel it coming real soon

Pill box
I'm popping pills like candy
I'm having interlaced thoughts
About you

Scaled skin
Haven't washed up in a few days
I haven't even changed my T-shirt
Think I'm goin' real crazy for you

I long you
I need you
Fuck you
I want you

Written by:
Ashley Carmichael

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