Sticklips

lunar landing
someone take me far, far, far awayi will be well behavedon the long, long drivewake me when we arrivewhile you were awaytalking to submarinesi built this strange machinein your mother's rose gardena knot of your hairclogging my shower drainmade me think of youand my purple veinsrun parallel to the truththey held me by my legsand they broke all my bonesthey harvested my eggsand they left my starvingstark naked and alonei will wed the wavesi will seduce the windi'll shed my liars skinonce i'm on my own two feet again From Letras Mania