run your hands through my hair

and trim the edges

there couldn’t be a worse time for me

press my teeth against your skin and

let me take my fill

there couldn’t be a more pitiful scene

i’m so hungry hungry hungry 

hungry for you

i’m so lonely empty darling there’s nothing inside me but this hunger for you

stick your fingers in my chest

and hold me

there couldn’t be a better way to bleed

lay down softly by my side 

as my own cyanide

there couldn’t be a more beautiful thing