bite marks
all over your back,
and when you walk home
you feel them throbbing.
oh b*** marks,
will they stay?
bite marks
on christmas morning,
white marks
where cigarettes burned me.
I walk until my feet hurt
I walk till I walk no more
bite marks
trying to fill a hole in
my head my body
white marks
holding fire to my fingers
so it burns
all over your back,
and when you walk home
you feel them throbbing.
oh b*** marks,
will they stay?
bite marks
on christmas morning,
white marks
where cigarettes burned me.
I walk until my feet hurt
I walk till I walk no more
bite marks
trying to fill a hole in
my head my body
white marks
holding fire to my fingers
so it burns