deadname
call me by your wrong name
you were standing there
at the open grave
where the casket lay
untouched
call me up when you're feeling sober
strip my body, tell me when it's over
infantilize
tell me all your lies
if i could steal her body from my slumber
i'd be alright
she sits on the curb smoking a cigarette
and cries
just because you read your books
doesn't make you so wise
if i was just a skeleton would you love me more
i'd haunt you, as if you'd ever forget my fragile corpse
don't call me
don't call me pretty
don't call me
don't call me pretty
i got a bad taste for lies x2
if i was just a skeleton would you love me more
i'd haunt you, as if you'd ever forget my fragile corpse
and i never felt the same since they found me on the shore
you can trade your body but they'll always just want more and more and more