Gasoline Bath
Quelle: Spotify
my love is a miser’s love
I save it, I save it
you took a bath with gasoline
and your skin is barely dry
stillborn in an oil slick
sweet angel of asphalt
what I’d give to watch you crawl
beneath red heaven’s pyre
when I see you I get vertigo
a thought’s brought to its knees
like a mirror indiscernible
through the blossoms of gasoline
and of course I’ve said too much
because I still feel the same
how can you think
that we should love
when we were both made for
I don’t want to feel your love or
daylight, daylight at all
sometimes, the words you say
I can barely even mouth
in a thousand prisms
and more hours
to gaze through their cuts
I won’t find the freeness of
your form in my own lines
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