Lipstick Tourniquets

Something soulless told you it hates you

They wear the sheepskins, but you are the monster

Breathing men would kill

Lucy don't go hold me haunt me

tinctures taunt you, cause you are the monster

breathing men would kill

blame me for this as you sit in your counting room

coughing up blood just to spit in my mouth

soon you'll be gone and the rain will was you away

tucked in and gagged now say your prayers

Lipstick tourniquets work when the poison

begins to take hold. And for what reward?

So the simple can suck on the rinds.