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Cotton.


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Cotton

 

Cotton hands wrapped around my throat
And my mind's control is on remote
Cotton fingers pressing on my pulse
Can you feel the blood blocked by your impulse?

You look so sweet while you strangle me
And I can't help but beg and plea
For more, for more, for more and more
'Cause everything I want is right at the door

Cotton lips pressed to my skin
Watch you sink your teeth right in
I guess razor blades can't cut your tongue
Or else this feverish dream would come undone

You sound so sweet while you devour me
And I can't help but beg and plea
For more, for more, for more and more
'Cause everything I want is right at the door

Cotton soft and candy sweet
Everything about you knocks me off my feet
Knowing eyes and a sympathetic smile
Knows when my tears are crocodile

I've got nothing to lose and so much to gain
So I let you take my heart and my brain
Watch your teeth sink deeper into my exposed flesh
Body carved open as you hold my organs, so fresh

Cotton hands wrapped around my bloody entrails
My heart's still pumping, brain's clear in it's details
But I don't look away or beg you to stop
Instead I watch you start from the top

Cotton fingers tracing over my now outsides
Teeth digging in, making them your new insides
And your cotton lips, now stained with my blood
Make me want to taste them, oh, how I wish I could ...

Cotton lips, so softly, press against my skin
And I accept you, I let you, I let you right in
Flesh carved open and, with my own blood, arrayed
So climb inside this cave you've so carefully made.

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