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Fistful of Hair

from Negative Space by Swain

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Bask in the pain, and the grime,
and the ecstasy of mind.
I wanna rest and reside
in the gutters of your mind.
I’m letting go,
as you let go.

With fake leather strapped around my neck,
I’m on my knees at your feet,
spit trickling down my chest.
I’m going “oh-hoh”,
you’re going “oh-hoh.”

We’re down in the hole, where it’s bruise blue and rosy gold.
Swallow me whole, I wanna taste you on the inside.

Take a fistful of hair,
take your soul and lay it bare.
Because it’s skin on skin,
and the marks are everywhere.
I’m not alone,
you’re not alone.

Flesh of my skin,
blood of my blood.
Rattle my bones,
drag me through my mud.

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from Negative Space, released July 26, 2019

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