C Tripping my tits off Ripping your grits off Sucking your nips off Flicking your bits off wait I'm Freaking the fuck out Hearing myself shout Tearing my eyes out Wonder what this is about
V1 I liked you, you looked at me We chose to meet unnaturally You knew the boys, you knew the place But unfamiliar with my face Drink made eyes and weed made stare A flame appeared a fuck me flare Light went down but the curtain was up And we drank the hell from Medusa's Cup
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V2 Curtains breathed as chemicals weaved Tingling grief meaning relieved Staring is clocked and fingers are locked Pinching at jeans and a finger is docked Anaglyptic walls swell in We fall through a door let the tripping begin In that room everyone I knew I see in your face they came here to screw