Six and Nine
Let the snow fall, flashing lights from headlamps i'll kneel so our heads are uneven we'll do six, skip seven to nine bruise my chest in public i'll wear your vest on my pubic Can't wait till for a shade we'll be grey in fifty with my thigh, i'll make you a chair find comfy, i taste like coffee served when hot With your folded lips and cold eyes wild smiles and fear of loss i know you're scared this will end i don't know no more all i know is to give more i got this love for you galore