May 16, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 04: Ruminative Relic - 2005 Hands
Amaranthine Fetish
Blood on your hands From your creation Blood on my screen It's my creation Take my hand love I'm your destination Show me the road I'll show you how to bleed I've learnt the ropes now Of deprivation But I still know how to give You got me bound yeah With your lustrations The blood in my hands Is recreated As you get me to reveal The wounds that never healed The blood on your screen Your new creations Some of them inspired by me Created with hands unclean As you hold my hand babe It's bleeding onto me So claw at my flesh Let our blood interbreed Don't wipe it off It's a sign of our need Smear it all over me Mend these tattered wings The claws of my hands They are serrated Yet they will cut you clean Join me as I scream Now look at your hands It's my blood on them I cleaned them as you dreamed The scars on my hand That you created Revealed the life in me I look in your eyes They are dilated My mind is all I see You look in my mind It's elevated Bleeding once again Not needing to pretend Blood on our hands Our own creation Love is in between © 2005, Mosquitobyte
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