I read another book about you
Last night
When I fell asleep
I dreamed the thrill of snake Bites
I just keep thinking back to that Morning
When you had me at the table
Gripping my hands
Telling me
“Baby I'm feeling unstable”
You’re so full of venom
You’re so full of venom
Killed everything I loved about You
(I’m a little unstable)
If I drew hieroglyphs upon your Shoulder
Would it assuage you
If I replaced your heavy heart With a feather
Would it absolve you
I saw another film about you
Last night
Thought that I was dreaming
When I felt the chill of frostbite
You wrung me out each Morning
Til I fell limp upon the table
Damned and senseless
Telling myself you’d never be Able
If a I divined a sign as I grew Older
Would it remake you
If I told you I had only ever felt Colder
Would it dismay you
(If I smiled instead of becoming Bolder
Would it allay you)