Brooke Bentham - Perform for You

My love,
He hung my room
With roses
To hide the bitterness
And I believed
And his salty kiss
On my lips
Felt like tenderness

Your hands
Do you ever feel them shake so much,
For a touch?
for a look?

Blood sweet mouthfuls
Blood sweet mouthfuls
Of love

Treat me like a helpless toy
And I’ll perform for you
Tell me why you do not love me
You know I’ll still love you too

For this is the blood flood undressing of love
Where you only need me to make yourself feel good

When I go to sleep I hear you
But it’s an accent that I do not know
I’m here to feel something real
Might not be nice
But at least I feel

I need to taste the blood of your lips
And swirl it around in my mouth
Feel it on my iron tongue
And then maybe I’ll back out

Blood sweet mouthfuls of love
Love

Blood sweet mouthfuls of love
Love

Blood sweet mouthfuls of love
Love

Written by:
BROOKE KAYLEIGH BENTHAM

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Lyrics © Royalty Network, Bucks Music Group

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