oh no don’t say it like that . keep my name out your mouth ! don’t you know i’m desperate ? i’m out on every limb. i’m doing backflips in my sleep hoping i’ll get a second glance. i want that. want it bad. want you to kick me back against the wall. lick out my teeth. i’m easy. i’m raw to you. tell me it’s alright. convince me no one ever meant a thing unless it felt good. you’re liquid. i can tell. you’re silver straight to the core. can’t you see the smoke ? i’m pulling out little pieces and setting them on fire. does it feel warm ? do you love me ? won’t you love love love love love me ? i’m so sick. i’m cool. snap me like a twig, you don’t even have to look twice just tell me that you like it. tell me i make you feel good. i want to be your number one. wanna rock your world a little. wanna kill just to make you touch me – just once. just softly. YOU DON’T EVEN GOTTA MEAN IT . / ind. priv. horror oc. penned by phoebe. highly triggering, proceed with caution.