poetry
she sleeps
in my arms
throughout the night
(oh i never wanna see her cry)
her breath
now rapid
short and sprite
(oh i never wanna see her die)
on the outside there is beauty
but only pain looking in
her prose is only for me
after the stab of sin
there is poetry in the way she lies
(how i never wanna see her cry)
there is poetry in a wayward bride
(his anger is a sign of pride)
there is poetry that i don't wanna see wash away
but there's no poetry in the way she stays
her words
stab in every
little opening
(but i never wanna see her cry)
her countenance
wishful, thoughtful
never knowing
(oh i never wanna see her die)
and her eyes like a knife
never knowing its direction
she throws and she throws
nonchalant towards its infection
there is poetry in the way she lies
(how i never wanna see her cry)
there is poetry in a wayward bride
(his anger is a sign of pride)
there is poetry that i don't wanna see wash away
but there's no poetry in the way she stays
oh, and i know she'll never stay
i know she doesn't want me
oh i know she doesn't like this place
i know it's better this way
mmm, she is poetry
mmm, she's poetry
we love sapphic songs ❤️
anyway i love this one bc it's about the DISSONANCE. she HATES ME. she's AWFUL. she's EVIL. but she's pretty so i love her.
anyway the little parenthesis are like a claire rosinkranz type chorus whisper that plays. idk how else to explain it except through singing it but it's hard to bc it kinda overlaps w/ the verse before and after it. i might sing this one so you can get a feel for it, if i can find a decent recording site (good fucking luck to me lmao)
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