chase me, shake me
take me, make me
bequeath beneath
the thickness of insinuations
situations meet moments
flashes of blindness
come inside
i don't know you and i don't want to
just a lick of salty sin
take this grace and wipe it clean
your excuses swirl in my ears
i just want to smile and tell you
i just need you to press
in deep past my lies
slam them to the wall
throw them to the floor
disseminate the blaze incarnate
unchaste and wasted.
-larock 04/17/10