Lipstick Stigmata

And i'm here and i'm special and i'm the one who turns you out. and i'm here and i'm a wreck for the total loss of our last crash.

You are the savior you are the woman bleeding me.

You're the stigmata that i starve for and i pray the lord i keep, the sign that keeps reminding me. and i move too close, when heat embodies me.

And i stop to call beating hearts i ring.

And i assume too much like breathing when i sleep.