05/09/14

I never told you what I do for a living

Stay out of the light
Or the photograph that I gave you
You can say a prayer if you need to
But just get in line and I'll grieve you
Can I meet you, alone
Another night and I'll see you
Another night and I'll be you
Some other way to continue
To hide my face

Another knife in my hands
A stain that never comes off the sheets
Clean me off
I'm so dirty babe
The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes
I keep a book of the names and those

Only go so far 'till you bury them
So deep and down we go

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