Our skin is a thin restricter
So we had it all
Sad is true and I do surrender
And when you touch me I am able
And when you do, I suck the time we had
Come let us bleed
Be mine, needle me, my syringe
Let this touch flow through my veins
And do not hold back
I will give you my life for that kiss
My syringe is filled with myself

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