You Get In the Way of My Words
You get in the way of my words,
blind save the things you colored;
Dirty inflamed wanton thoughts,
I swear though a raging fever;
Blind save the things you colored,
black and white except for you;
I swear through a raging fever,
your breath has bitten my tongue:
Black and white except for you,
dirty inflamed wanton thoughts;
Your breath has bitten my tongue,
you get in the way of my words .
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