Buttered

Red Red Meat

Buttered and confessed, every stray
Wet behind the knees, change your mindHoly waters low tide
In between bored and sin
Reeds and twine, heel and rose
Always mine, shallow tide
A crooked time to wake youFalling sickness faked, unkind
Drawn to your sore lip, shallow
Holy water's low tide
Another fixture waitingBadly grazed, almondine
Every stray, badly bent
Would forgive a crooked time
Reeds and twine, heel and rose
Always mine, badly grazed
Would forgive a crooked time

Songwriters
Rutili, Temistoclas HugoPublished by
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