Deliquesce

Bleed away my innocence in the backseat of a car
Or of what innocence is left, dissipates into the stars
Cum stained bloodstains go well with a soiled soul
Blue fingertips down the back of my throat paying the devil's toll

You said you'd snap my neck if you had the chance
If I gave you the chance would you take it
I'll give you my trust
I'll lift my chin with your hands around my neck, would you break it?
I'm yours if you'll have me, and I'll let you have your way

Chain my promises with ball-gags
Until I run out of things to say
Bliss filled obedience, I can't be trusted to think on my own
My decisions lead me to hospital beds
Red lines and fragile bones