Accident Sex Lyrics by Vendetta Red
I was fast asleep dreaming I was rain
I fell from the clouds to touch your frame
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I was fast asleep dreaming I was rain
I fell from the clouds to touch your frame
I sat on your step holding my head
It’s all so clear to me now, I’m better off dead.
A scream engaged to peel your eyelids back
Her skin like silk, my lips like knives
Hey miscarriage i was hoping you’d catch my white knuckled wave
But the umbilical bars of your seraphant cell they’re all,
I’m poking jigsaw vein with a rusty syringe.
Like a pinch on the arm, baby, keep it surreal.