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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