lemonade

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open lips and lemon juice they kiss sour
saw blades in me cutting through you
the sweetest sucking on the skin thats torn up
the same connection as the tongue licks
all the forgetting dreams
curled you into my arms
you feel this much deeper
you feel this much closer
it burns and blurs through in sticky circles
swirls through the mouth with a knife drawn out
and puts its two cents in for a glass
and its only just a little upper class
the naked drink pours
inside mouth covered in sores
you drink this much deeper
you drink this much darker
blood comes from the head, blood comes from the neck
wretched licking in places that crystalized
remembers the flavour of the decay and the day old
throws up pennies from the second growth head
standing up on a lawn
summer days die/yawn
you suck this much deeper
you suck this much harder