Unofferable

Tell me a lie

I'll be the first to fall

Give me an offer unofferableImagine the warmth

in those tiny hands

that held onto a penance

I didn't deserveDon't it feel like a knife

in the back of your head?

And it reeks like an afterthought rotten and said

Maybe something got lost or forgotten insteadOh, and I'm bound by a trunk

with a few memories

of how you burn through your lovers

it's like an ugly diseaseGive me an offer unofferable

That held onto a penance

I didn't deserve

And it reeks like an afterthought rotten instead

and maybe something got lost or forgotten and said