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

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