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Blood
Oh, the spike sunk deep
Into my heart that shivered
In a fetal position under my skin
You smothered my ways
No blood that breathes again
To drink up rare and sweet
As mine chokes for life
Into the open air
The spike let sneak in
They always smother us
To put out the fire sitting
In the alcoholic drinks
To spark our hearts
They always smother kisses
That never ever come out right
Oh, where's the king in my kiss
That meets your mouth
With a wrong greeting?
